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Kate raised her head, drawing herself slightly away from his embrace so that she could look him in the face. "'Kathie!" she repeated, softly; "that is the second time you have called me by that name to-night. I never heard it before; where did you get it?" "Oh, it came to me," he said, smiling; "and somehow it seemed just the name for you; but I'll not call you so unless you like it."

The millionaire took his soup to the window and sat beneath a little palm tree, eating it. "You didn't know," she repeated. "No," said de Vere; "how could I?" "And yet," she went on, "you loved me, although you didn't know that I was married?" "Yes," answered de Vere simply. "I loved you, in spite of it." "How splendid!" she said. There was a moment's silence. Mr.

But she said nothing of this she only repeated her question: aware that she was exasperating to her sister but also aware that she could not be anything else. Mrs.

The repeated acts of tyranny exercised by those arbitrary despots, who had now shaken off all manner of restraint, at length exasperated the people into a general revolt, and brought on the confederacy; in which the bishop and most of the nobles were glad to join, in order to screen themselves from the fury of the insurgents.

"Hold your tongue!" shouted the engineer; he turned crimson and shook with anger . . . and the echo in the garden loudly repeated his shout. When I was doing anything in the garden or the yard, Moisey would stand beside me, and folding his arms behind his back he would stand lazily and impudently staring at me with his little eyes.

The sounds rolled along the wind, and were repeated in faint and fainter reverberation, till they sunk in sullen murmurs. This was a signal, that the enemy had reached the castle, and fear for Valancourt again tormented Emily.

She thought about her beautiful dream, and felt perfect confidence that the good God would find a way for her out of her troubles, as her mother had told her; and she hoped that her mother was also in heaven, and would pray to God not to forget her poor little child left alone in the wide world. Then Wiseli always repeated her hymn, and slept quietly.

Oh, my reader, think of it if you can, and put yourself for a moment in the place of that old family friend! "Tell me, tell me; is she to leave me?" repeated the poor victim of all this misery. The sternness and justice of the man at last gave way. "No," said he, "that cannot, I should think, be necessary. They cannot demand that."

My Uncle Enos raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Fifty dollars?" he repeated. "Yes, sir. That is, if you can spare it. I'll promise to pay it back some day." "And what do you intend to do with it?" "I want to go to Chicago, sir." "To Chicago?" All three of my listeners repeated the words in chorus; then Captain Enos continued: "And what are you going to do there?"

Asia Minor, Syria, and Egypt had already afforded victims to the persecution, and cried aloud to all Christians for their most earnest prayers and for repeated Masses in behalf of those who remained under the trial. Babylas, Bishop of Antioch, the third see in Christendom, was already martyred in that city.