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He laid his hand on her. Jane raised her head, and endeavoured to obey him; in the act she moaned and fell insensible. Michael strode to the door and called twice or thrice for Mrs. Byass; then he stooped by the lifeless girl and supported her head. Bessie was immediately at hand, with a cry of consternation, but also with helpful activity.
He put his head down on to the carpet, covered his eyes with his hands, and began to moan with terror. The stick came down with what seemed to him superhuman force again and again on his back and shoulders. He whimpered and moaned, and at last howled with pain. He rolled over and looked up, and there was the stick hanging in the air above him.
A grotesque picture formed itself with dreadful clarity before the eyes of the tortured man a picture of himself walking through the crowded streets of the city with this appalling apparition stalking by his side. "I can't. I can't," he moaned. People would stop to speak to him, and what was he going to say?
"Quick, quick, I am dying for air," moaned poor Li, and then, with a groan, he remembered the fisherman's affliction. By this time they had arrived at the shore, and Li, in company with his fellow victims, found himself suddenly thrown into a wicker basket. Oh, the horrors of that journey on land! Only a tiny bit of water remained in the closely-woven thing. It was all he could do to breathe.
"An' 'twas for all the world like a lamb to the slaughter-house," Susan moaned to the law-student lodger when she met him on the stairs at eight o'clock that morning. "An' if you want to see a real slaughter-house, you jest come in here," she beckoned him, leading the way to the studio.
It can't be put off. Timmy was heart-wrenching enough by himself, but I've had to watch the change in you in the past few months. You're getting ... well, we'll call it hysterical. I could cut off my arm for saying this, honey, but, if we keep Timmy any longer, you'll just have a breakdown, that's all!" She moaned softly, rocking back and forth in misery's timeless attitude.
"It was good of you to do it, Rover," said Arnold Baxter, and then he fainted once more. The night was a long one for Dick Rover and he was glad when the storm cleared away and the first streaks of dawn began to show themselves in the eastern sky. Arnold Baxter had recovered consciousness, but was evidently in great pain, for he moaned almost constantly.
In all his pride of intellect and position he died. Your prayers for vengeance were answered, sir. You you killed him; killed him as truly as if you had plunged a knife into his heart; and you did well." Aunt Mollie moaned. "Is that all?" growled the mountaineer. "All! God, no! I I must go on. I must tell you how the man you killed staid in the hills and was born again.
Full of vague dread she went to her mother's room and said, "He won't answer me. He's so awful mad that I don't know what he'll do." "I think he has left his apartment," her mother moaned from the bed. "Why couldn't yer tell me so before?" cried Jane. "What yer gone to bed for? If you'd only show some sense and try to do what he brought you here for, like enough he'd keep us yet."
It wasn't right. He ought to be ashamed of himself. He should never have done anything like that. "I'm sorry," he whispered, "really I am. Won't you forgive me?" "Oh, I don't know what to do! what to think!" moaned Angela after a time. "Please do, Angela," he urged, holding her questioningly.
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