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To be uncompromisingly and always true to one's self simply means martyrdom in one form or another." He, too, marveled that he should have found any one in this household to whom he could speak in such a vein as this. "I always thought," Tillie said, "that when I was enough educated to be a teacher and be independent of father, I would be free to live truly. But I see that YOU cannot.
If Claire Boltwood had been protected by Jeff Saxton or by a chauffeur, she, too, would probably have marveled at cars gray with dust, the unshaved men in fleece-lined duck coats, and the women wind-burnt beneath the boudoir caps they wore as motoring bonnets.
It will be all right by morning. I'm just a little lame now. Where were you what show were you with last year?" "The Ringlings." "The Ringlings?" marveled Phil. "Why, I shouldn't think you would want to leave a big show like that for a little one such as this?" "It's the price, my dear boy. I get more money here, and I'm a star here.
Even in her shaken state, she marveled at the contrast between Giovanni's finely chiseled features and the elastic strength that must have been necessary to overpower the bull force of the duke. She thought gratefully of the sympathy in his gentle voice, as well as in his whole manner during the ten minutes which were all that had elapsed since the duchess left her.
After our many difficulties we felt so jolly and so much at home, all, that is, except the man from Boston, who sat apart from the rest and stared soberly across the long, slow seas, that our little party on deck was merrier by far than many a Salem merrymaking before or since. I knew that Roger was deeply troubled by the loss of the money and I marveled at his self-control.
Then she summoned her maids. She heard the count's story of the escape, marveled at the prisoner's audacity, and firmly announced that everything possible should be done to apprehend him. With a perplexed frown on her brow and a dubious twist to her lips, she said; "I suppose I must offer a reward." "Certainly!" exclaimed her uncle. "About fifty gavvos, uncle?" "Fifty!" cried the two men, aghast.
Bruce drank slowly, a little, and set his glass down. Betty did not lift her eyes and kept her hands in her lap. Ruiz tasted eagerly and his eyes sparkled and widened. Kendric mechanically set his glass to his lips, drank sparingly and marveled. For never had he tasted vintage like this.
"Just to think!" she concluded, and a curdling horror gathered in her tones. "Dorothy, you might have broken your nose!" Richard ran a glance over Mrs. Hanway-Harley. She was not coarse, but was superficial a woman of inferior ideals. He marveled how a being so fine as the daughter could have had a no more silken source, and hugged the boot-heel. The daughter was a flower, the mother a weed.
And when the man had gone, disappearing again over the rising ground, in the same ghostly fashion that he had appeared, he looked after him, and, in reviewing all he had heard, marveled how little he had been told, but what a lot had been suggested, and how devilish smart that farmer-like man, in spite of his recent failures, really was.
"Let us say of an unknown tribe." She leant back in her chair and stretched her arms over her head. "Well, let me see," she said. "I wake up about nine or a little after if I haven't been up all night, and I ring for my maid. And about eleven " "Don't skip, please. You ring for your maid. What does she do for you?" Imagine any one's not knowing! Miss Fenimer marveled.
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