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Father Honoré found his voice, an uncertain one but emphatic; it left no room for further anxiety in the questioner's mind. "Yes, well, thank God, and looking forward to this but it's so soon! I don't understand when did you come?"

Theodore fixed a pair of full, earnest, unashamed eyes on the questioner's face before he said: "Yes, sir, I entirely agree with Habakkuk on that subject to-day as in the past." "Well then," said Mr. Ryan, dashing into the subject, "I'm in need of enlightenment.

She gave such answer with her steady eyes that her questioner's mind would have lost its balance had she not smiled so lightly. "Still," he responded, "good-by is such unclaimed property that I want another word to sort o' fence it in, you know." The maiden only looked more amused than before. "I don't want it to mean too much, you understand," explained he.

"The cop just sceert her to death, that's what he done. For Gawd's sake, boss, don't let on I tole you." The negro, stopping suddenly in his game of craps in the Pell Street back yard, glanced up with a look of agonized entreaty. Discovering no such fell purpose in his questioner's face, he added quickly, reassured:

The vocalist was readily found, a little girl of ten years old, who was sitting on a bank a few yards from the gate, with a quantity of snowdrops in her lap, which she was trying with partial success to weave into a wreath. "What is thy name?" she asked, by way of opening negotiations. "Elaine," said the child, lifting a pair of timid blue eyes to her questioner's face. "And where dwellest thou?"

'Are there few that be saved? The questioner's temper and motives may be inferred from the tone of Christ's answer, which turns attention from a mere piece of speculative curiosity to the grave personal aspect of the condition of 'salvation, and the possibility of missing it. Whether few or many went in, there would be many left out, and among these some of the listeners.

The questioner's earnestness chills at the touch of the test. What has become of the eagerness which brought him running to Jesus, and of the willingness to do any hard task to which he was set? It was real, but shallow. It deceived himself. But Christ's words cut down to the inner man, and laid bare for his own inspection the hard core of selfish worldliness which lay beneath.

For instance, no one will abide there long before being asked: "Are you here for the cure?" At first you may look astonished and say: "No, I am perfectly well, thank you," but the smile that lightens the questioner's face makes the meaning slowly dawn upon one.

But is it true that Sir Crichton Davey has been murdered?" I looked into her big, questioning eyes, a harsh suspicion laboring in my mind, but could read nothing in their mysterious depths only I wondered anew at my questioner's beauty.

The relief would have been fuller, however, but for the questioner's presence at the inquest. "What business is that of yours, Mr. France?" "Simply that I'm going to see it paid." "May I ask when?" "Within the next few minutes." Bullard saw light. Alan Craig's money! "Really?" he said. "But would it not be better if Mr. Lancaster were to make the payment personally?"

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