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Does your Honour suppose that merely by chance the Amir read in his paper of riots in India, and said in his heart, 'Wah! Now is the time for lighting little fires along the Border'?" "N-no I don't suppose " "Does your Honour suppose Hindus and Moslems outside a highly educated few are truly falling on each other's necks, without one thought of political motive?" "No, my friend I do not suppose."
"It's rough on her. It's rough on both of them. It's getting rougher and rougher, and it's wearing her out." "Won't it wear him out too?" "N-no. Nothing will wear Jimmy out. He's indestructible. He'll wear her out." "He says he's going to take a house in the country. How do you think that'll answer?" She shook her head. "I don't know, Walter. I don't really know. It sounds risky."
"Why, I just am not," she laughed, a little ruefully. "I wasn't made that way. Maybe you don't remember, but long ago, when I was a little girl, it always seemed to me that one of the nicest things Heaven was going to give me when I got there was black curls." "And is that your chief desire now?" "N-no, maybe not," hesitated Pollyanna. "But I still think I'd like them.
To dodge it for another moment he said, weakly: "Let's let's sit down a whiley on the dyke." But Grizel, while coveting the packet, because she had never got a present in her life, would not shilly-shally. "Are you to give it to Elspeth?" she asked, with the horrid directness that is so trying to an intellect like Tommy's. "N-no," he said. "To Grizel?" cried Elspeth. "N-no," he said again.
I only looked in to say that I'm going out for an hour or two." "We are never too busy, darling," said Jessie, "to count your visits an interruption. Would you like us to walk with you?" "N-no. Not just now. The fact is, I am going out on a little private expedition," said Ruth, pursing her mouth till it resembled a cherry. "Oh! about that little plot?" asked Jessie, laughing.
"Any orders about the watch, sir, or making or taking in sail?" said Tom Fillot, meeting him as he turned, and touching his hat respectfully. "N-no," said Mark, giving a quick look round aloft and slow. "Everything seems to be right." "Did what I thought was best, sir." "You say the men below have had their rations?"
Dalton as the door banged behind Fred; then, anxiously: "You would n't want to spoil it all, now, would you?" "N-no; but no, no, of course not," murmured Caleb, rising to his feet and crossing to the outside door with heavy, slow-moving steps. This was in August.
"N-no," said Nellie. The next day all the hotel knew. The vast edifice of make-believe that Denry and Nellie had laboriously erected crumbled at a word, and they stood forth, those two, blushing for the criminals they were. The hotel was delighted. There is more rejoicing in a hotel over one honeymoon couple than over fifty families with children. But the hotel had a shock the same day.
"You know something about this English girl?" he suddenly said, with a steady look at his slave. "I I yes, I do know something about her," replied Foster, in some confusion. "Do you know where she hides?" "N-no; I do not." "I have been led to understand that British officers never tell lies," returned the Moor sternly.
Again, to my annoyance, the dialogue is interrupted this time by the sound of uncertain footsteps in the street without. Thus the next words of the women's conversation escape me. Then I hear: "Have you ever read 'The Vision of the Mother of God'?" "N-no, I have not." "Then you had better ask some older woman than myself to tell you about it, for it is a good book to become acquainted with.
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