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Updated: May 14, 2025
"It isn't fair, all the same; you don't play the game," and as my mother had already gone into the dining-room to sit rebukefully at a foodless table I followed her. These solemn waitings, which did not happen unfrequently, were comical to me, and since my father never could understand why Nina and I were amused at them, he had generally forgotten his original grievance before dinner began.
"One doesn't want to eat things in a puddle." Dolph stuck his hands into the pockets of his coat. Then he turned to face her rebukefully. "What a concrete mind you do have, Olive! I wish you'd come into my classes; I'd teach you how to generalize, and give you some much-needed lessons in beauty of diction. You mean well; but you certainly do talk like a housemaid, and Good morning, Mr. Brenton.
"The brigands," said she, with a glance towards the sparrows' outposts. "Yes, poor things," said he. "Poor things?" cried she, indignant. "The unprincipled little monsters!" "They can't help it," he pleaded for them. "'It is their nature to. They were born so. They had no choice." "You actually defend them!" she marvelled, rebukefully. "Oh, dear, no," he disclaimed. "I don't defend them.
The delicate Virginia creeper was almost minded to put forth its scarlet buds again. No wonder the lovely phantom this dusky Southern sister of the pale Northern June lingered not long with us, but, filling the once peaceful glens and valleys with her pathos, stole away rebukefully before the savage enginery of man.
The night was sweet, very clear, sufficiently cool, a voluptuous halfmoon, slightly golden, the space near it of a transparent blue-gray tinge. I walk'd up Pennsylvania avenue, and then to Seventh street, and a long while around the Patent-office. Somehow it look'd rebukefully strong, majestic, there in the delicate moonlight.
His eyes were fiery, his lips were quivering in his wrath. "Indeed, Sergeant Fitzroy," began the girl rebukefully, "those were Lieutenant Lanier's orders." "Hang Lieutenant Lanier's orders! No stripling sub can give such orders in this regiment. How dare you delay there? Go, you townskip, or I'll kick you through the " But now with blazing eyes Dora Mayhew threw herself in front of him.
One woman there was who, with others, had aimlessly hastened up the line, and who seemed now verging on hysterics the major's wife. It was Mrs. Graham who rebukefully sent her own braw young brood scurrying homeward through the gathering dusk, and then possessed herself of Mrs. Plume.
"Good house-keepers don’t wait for company to come before they get to their work," rebukefully commented the fat lady. Mr. Dax, recognizing the voice of authority, seized a towel and began to beat out flies, chickens, and dogs, who left the premises with the ill grace of old residents.
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