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The twins, seeing the summary proceeding, swallowed the outcries they had intended to make, although they couldn't keep a few big tears from running down their fat cheeks. Mrs. Grant looked pityingly at the disappointed faces about her. "Don't cry, children, you make me feel worse. We are not the only ones who will have to do without a Christmas turkey.
Then flung herself to her knees and buried her face in Helena's lap, who pityingly drew her light skirt over the child's head. Nobody else moved nor spoke. All felt their last hour had come. "An Indian raid!" This was their thought and then of their helplessness. This company was only the forerunner of more! "Massacre! Oh! to die like this!"
'Medon! said Olinthus, pityingly, 'arise, and fly! God is forth upon the wings of the elements! The New Gomorrah is doomed! Fly, ere the fires consume thee! 'He was ever so full of life! he cannot be dead! Come hither! place your hand on his heart! sure it beats yet? 'Brother, the soul has fled! We will remember it in our prayers! Thou canst not reanimate the dumb clay!
He began to think she was not yet awake, and the thought made him kinder in his estimate of her. "But," he said gently, "was there no other way out of your difficulty?" She looked pityingly at him. "I didn't go to Mr. Gaston to to stay," she whispered: "there was a reason for my going a reason about Jude then things happened that I guess were meant to happen.
"I did not bid the young lord Josceline flee; but when he did flee I did give chase. And wherefore should I be punished for that? Had I remained in the tree near the castle, then indeed the king had had cause for anger." The scullion still looked at him pityingly. "By thine own showing," he said, "thou art but the king's spy, hired by Sir Thomas De Lany, no doubt.
"Did she ever mention my name?" Malpertuis looked up quickly at the question, and a wan smile flickered round his lips. "Once she spoke of you to me pityingly, as one might speak of a dead man whose life had not been good." "Yes, yes," I broke in. "It matters little. Your story, M. Malpertuis."
"And my lady has so little sleep," they said, pityingly, "we never awake her." I wish, my darling, that for both of us it had been the long, sweet sleep from which there is no awaking. The first three days following Miss Reinhart's arrival were a holiday. My father himself showed her over the house, took her through the picture galleries, told her all the legends of the place.
Suddenly he half rose and looked wildly into blank space. "Maraquito," he cried strongly, "the game's at an end. Fly, my love, fly. We have fought and and lost. Maraquito, oh my " his voice died away. He stretched out his hand, fell back and died with a look of tender love on his pallid face. "Poor wretch!" said Slane pityingly, "at least he loved truly."
The dew of night fell silently, pityingly upon the white, upturned face and curling golden hair, which lay tangled among the sharp pebbles. Gradually consciousness dawned upon her brain. The warm blood crept back to the chilled veins and pulsed feebly, but with it came the remembrance of the terrible blow that had fallen upon her.
'And yet' here his voice faltered, and he glanced down pityingly on his wife crouched upon the ground, rocking herself and wringing her hands. 'And yet I know, we know, Devaka and I, that Sheikh Ahmed has been murdered. "I started aghast, and involuntarily drew my garments around me.
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