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"There is another subject," Sir Edward said, "which I should like to discuss with you while we are waiting for Mr. Smith." Mr. Coulson moved his cigar into a corner of his mouth, as though to obtain a clear view of his questioner's face. His expression was one of bland interest. "Well, I guess you've got me puzzled, Sir Edward," he said.
Yet he would have said that Garret would have flown in the face of danger without a fear, whilst Clarke would have hung back and sought to find a middle course. "But if these meetings be perilous," urged Arthur, "why will you not let them drop for the sake of others, if not your own?" He looked calmly in the questioner's eyes as he answered: "I invite no man to come to me to read or discourse.
You used to sing I remember when I stayed with you." "Yes but I've given it up. I took lessons at Munich last spring. But I can't work at it enough. And if one can't work, it's no good." "Why can't you work at it?" Delia suddenly looked up in her questioner's face. Her gravity broke up in a broad smile. "Because there's so much else to do." "What else?"
Jo looks all round the court again, looks at his questioner's knees again, and concludes by laying his profile against the hoarding in a sort of resignation. "Did you hear me ask you where you have come from?" "Tramp then," says Jo.
H frequently by turns raised her eyes honestly to her questioner's and dropped them to where, in her lap, the fingers of one hand fumbled with a lone wedding-ring on the other, while she said:
Markland, the words following an observation that fell from the lips of Mr. Willet. "Is it a mystery to you?" was asked, with something of surprise in the questioner's tone. "There are times," replied Mrs. Markland, "when I can see a harmony, an order, a beauty in every thing; but my vision does not always remain clear.
The above was written down under the eyes of the marshal, and when Abbe Soulavie entreated him to say something further which, while not actually revealing the secret, would yet satisfy his questioner's curiosity, the marshal answered, "Read M. de Voltaire's latest writings on the subject, especially his concluding words, and reflect on them."
As there appeared no trace or sign of jealousy in her questioner's manner, she answered briefly but vaguely: "Yes; it's a shocking story. His father disappeared some years ago, and he has just found him a helpless paralytic in the Sacramento Hospital. He'll have to support him and they're very poor."
There's one a sight older than that though last house down the Court top bell." "How old do you make her out?" "Two 'underd next birthday!" But Michael perceived in his questioner's eye a possible withdrawal of his offer of a consideration, and amended his statement: "Ninety-nine, p'raps! couldn't say to arf a minute."
Markland gazed inquiringly into the questioner's face. "In the human form as to uses?" said Mr. Allison. "How as to uses?" "Aggregate men into larger or smaller bodies, and, in the attainment of ends proposed, you will find some directing, as the head, and some executing, as the hands." "True." "Society, then, is only a man in a larger form.
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