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I should curse it to damnation if I was living on it. I'm not, and I don't mean to do so." "Then I'll stay here and work too, without it," she urged, with a light in her eyes which they had never known. He laughed mirthlessly. "What could you do you never did a day's work in your life!" "You could teach me how, Shiel." His jaw jerked in a way it had when he was incredulous.
"You are cruel," whispered Judith, with a flicker of her eyelids. I flushed, ashamed, not having weighed the significance of my words. All I could say was: "I beg your pardon," whereat Judith laughed mirthlessly. I relapsed into silence. Turn followed turn on the stage. While the curtain was lowered Carlotta sank back with a little sigh of enjoyment, and nodded brightly at me.
All the splendor was suddenly gone from him, all the radiance, all the exultant purpose. "Well, Rae Malgregor," he grinned mirthlessly. "The little kid is right, though I certainly don't know where she got her information. I am a Liar. The pony's name is not yet 'Beautiful Pretty-Thing'! I am a Drunk. I was drunk most of June! I am a Robber!
"Meanin' that they ain't civilized, I reckon?" "Yes. Mr. Masten had the right view. He refused to resort to the methods you used in bringing Pickett to account. He is too much a gentleman to act the savage." For an instant Randerson's eyes lighted with a deep fire. And then he smiled mirthlessly. "I reckon Mr. Masten ain't never had anybody stir him up right proper," he said mildly.
There was something in her tone, a meaning, he had never heard before. He was startled. He recalled the words of the Duchess as she went up the staircase. What was it all about? "Whose secrets did she keep?" he asked, calmly enough. "Your father's, yours, mine," she replied, in a whisper almost. "Secret? What secret? Good Lord, such mystery!" He laughed mirthlessly. She came close to him.
"Yes and for keeps, I guess," said Meighan gruffly. He laughed shortly, mirthlessly. "You can turn the light on now; we'd wait a long time here for the Gray Seal!" Larry the Bat closed the outer door noiselessly behind him, slipped through the vestibule and, an instant later, was slouching along Fifth Avenue, heading back toward Washington Square. His hands in his ragged pockets clenched.
Why, they're Mormons and good Mormons, and why should I not be made over? I'm under their teachings; I am Edna, already; it's time Daniel had a wife or two, for replenishing Utah. Rachael calls me 'sister, and I can't resent it. Good at heart as she is, even she is convinced. Why," and she laughed mirthlessly, "I may be sealed to Hyrum himself, if nothing worse is in store.
"I'm Bill Bransford," said Sanderson quietly, and he grinned mirthlessly at Dale over the two or three feet of space that separated them. For several seconds Dale did not speak. A crimson stain appeared above the collar of his shirt and spread until it covered his face and neck, leaving his cheeks poisonously bloated and his eyes glaring.
It's the same way with your orders here. Because you don't funk, there is no reason you should flirt with an early death." "But I don't." "What about now?" "What do you mean?" "That you ought to be in hospital." Weldon threw back his head and laughed, but mirthlessly. "Why, then?" Without speaking, Carew took out his pipe, filled it and began fumbling in his pocket. "Have you a match?" he asked.
Then he removed the cartridges from the weapon in the holster at his hip, smiling mirthlessly as he replaced it in the holster and made his way up the street. With apparent carelessness, though keeping an alert eye about him, he went the rounds of the saloons.
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