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Updated: June 5, 2025
"But it does seem to me, Mark, that you are making a serious change without sufficient consideration of what you lose and we lose." "Yes, yes," he returned, "I know but to remain is for me impossible." "But why?" He was silent a moment, looking at this dear friend with the over-filled eyes of a troubled and yet resolute manhood.
Pentaur's glance flew round the one low, over-filled room of the paraschites' hut, and like a lightning flash the thought, "How will the princess and her train find room here?" flew through his mind.
Neewa liked this dessert after their feast of roots and bulbs, and tried to claw open a tree on his own account. By mid-afternoon Noozak had eaten until her sides bulged out, and Neewa himself between his mother's milk and the many odds and ends of other things looked like an over-filled pod.
Clean linen and stylish apparel are inseparably associated in their minds with an easy and elegant life, and so they pour into our cities, and the ranks of the merchants are filled, and over-filled, many times. Once, the merchant had only to procure an inviting stock, and his goods sold themselves.
Thus solemn and thus ceremonious was my Father apt to become, without a moment's warning, on plain and domestic occasions; abruptly brimming over with emotion like a basin which an unseen flow of water has filled and over-filled. I earnestly desire that no trace of that absurd self-pity which is apt to taint recollections of this nature should give falsity to mine.
Clark had had the excellent idea of attaching a gold-beater's-skin balloon, with a lifting power of 35 pounds, to each sledge, and we had with us a supply of zinc and sulphuric-acid to repair the hydrogen-waste from the bags; but on the third day Mew over-filled and burst his balloon, and I and Clark had to cut ours loose in order to equalise weights, for we could neither leave him behind, turn back to the ship, nor mend the bag.
He raised an over-filled glass to his lips steadily and drank it without spilling a drop. "Mistook me for some one," he remarked coolly. She nodded. "Man who disappeared from the Waldorf Astoria. They made quite a fuss about him in the newspapers. I shouldn't have said you were the least like him to judge by his pictures, anyway." Philip shrugged his shoulders. He seemed very little interested.
Many another Puritan parson has left record of his wooings that are warm to read. And well did the parsons' wives deserve their ardent wooings and their tender love-letters. Hard as was the minister's life, over-filled as was his time, highly taxed as were his resources, all these hardships were felt in double proportion by the minister's wife.
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