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Updated: June 15, 2025
Mees Meelair comes to me, and says: 'Patrique, my man, do you comprehend that the tobacco is a poison? You are committing the murder of yourself. Then she tells me many things about the nicoline, I think she calls him; how he goes into the blood and into the bones and into the hair, and how quickly he will kill the cat. And she says, very strong, 'The men who smoke the tobacco shall die!"
Finally, he dismissed him abruptly and turned to Diana. "Ah Mees Quentin." He softened a little. He had a great affection for this promising pupil of his, and welcomed her with a smile. "I am seek of that young man with his voice of an archangel and his brains of a feesh! . . . So! You haf come back from your visit to the country? And how goes it with the voice?"
I see mamma is now struggling with him. The 'cellist with the hair or the lady in Greek dress or the esoteric Buddhist? What a fascinating selection! I had really no notion we should be quite so curious! 'Mees Rose, they vait for you, said a charming golden-bearded young German, viola in hand, bowing before her.
It was now seven weeks since Goneril had blushed with excitement when first she heard that ring, and now she did not blush. The signorino entered. He walked very straight and his lips were set. He came in with the air of one prepared to encounter opposition. "Mees Goneril," he said, "will you come out on the terrace? before it is too late," he added, with a savage glance at Miss Prunty.
Come at six, the band shall play at seven, and regard your friend 'Mees Boston, who will tell you about the little old nigger boys, and your old Uncle 'Ennery." Two things struck me: Enriquez had not changed; Mrs. Saltillo had certainly yielded up some of her peculiar prejudices.
"But she caters specially for musical students, and as she is therefore obliged to keep the schools pleased, she feeds her boarders, on the whole, better than do most of her species. And remember, my dear Mees Quentin, that good food, and plenty of good food, means voice." So Diana had nodded and written to Mrs.
From this vantage point he suddenly snatched at the school-teacher's own hand, "Ah! Mees Adams, if I could only tell you how I ad " "Dinner," remarked George. He was standing just behind the Frenchman's ear. His eyes looked straight into the school-teacher's eyes.
He took the time to exchange his toboggan for Hugo's, which was lighter and to which he hitched his three powerful dogs. Madge went to him. "You'll hurry, won't you?" she cried. "I I'm afraid, I'm horribly afraid. Don't don't come back without a doctor will you?" "You bet de life, mees, I make dem dog 'urry plenty moch.
"I care nothing for fatigue, if I like the party I am with, nothing at all, literally. You will hardly understand me, perhaps, M. Delabordeau; but I do not see any reason why I, as a young woman, should not make any journey that is practicable for a young man." "Ah! dat is great resolution for you, mees." "I mean as far as fatigue is concerned.
The one was a man, in a threadbare brown greatcoat, with a large woollen comforter wound several times about his neck; and the other a woman, in an equally shabby dress, who spoke to me in broken English. "Mees, I am Madame Perrier, and this my husband," she said; "come on. The letter was here only an hour ago; but all is ready. Come on; come on."
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