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"And did you suppose that that was new to me?" asked Pollux. "I can see the restless spirit of my model in her brow and in her mouth, and her nature is revealed in her eyes." "And in my snub-nose?" asked Balbilla. "It bears witness to your wonderful and whimsical notions, which astonish Rome so much." "Perhaps you are one more that works for the hammer of the slaves," laughed Balbilla.
Elliot? and he hummed and hawed a bit and then fixed to-night." "Perhaps he didn't want to come," Muriel suggested as she snuggled one of the small dogs against her face. "And did it love its own mummy, then, darling snub-nose pet?" Her mother scouted the idea. "Why should he not want to come? Do put down those dogs, Muriel. I never get used to see you kissing them.
"Well! so we wanted old snub-nose to carry us off?" said M. Lambert, in his half-joking, half-scolding way. "What the deuce of a hurry we were in! It was necessary to hold you back with both arms at least!" "Then you had given me up, doctor?" asked I, rather alarmed. "Not at all," replied the old physician. "We can't give up what we have not got; and I make it a rule never to have any hope.
But if you like you can tuck them into my cartridge-box behind there." "What, in there?" inquired snub-nose amazedly. "But ain't there gunpowder inside?" "Shove 'em in, they won't hurt it." "Won't it explode?" "Not unless a spark from your eyes catches it."
I would not have tasted anything the little snub-nose gave me, if only for the reason that it was she who had given it. How could she dare to touch my plate with those dirty little hands of hers, that were just like cats-paws? Then she gave everything I would not accept to the little kitten; however, the end of it all was, that she again turned to me, and asked me to play with the kitten.
"How are you, Doctor Socrates?" he inquired, without wasting any particular courtesies on Madame Doulce. Trublet was often accosted in this manner, because of his snub-nose and his subtle speech. Pointing to Nanteuil, he said: "Monsieur de Ligny, you see before you a young lady who is not quite sure whether she has a stomach. It is a serious question.
I was troubled about my snub-nose, which gave the boys a great deal of amusement. As a matter of fact I exaggerated its upward tendency out of my morbid self-consciousness and cowardice. My imagination was extraordinarily intense, as it had always been. I was sensitive to smells and sounds and colors and personalities, and to the subtle influence of the night.
I was violently in love with a little hotel clerk, with oily hair, a snub-nose, and a waxed black moustache, in the Adirondacks when I was that age." Mrs. Lancaster made no reply to this, and her hostess looked at her keenly. "Where was it? How long before ?" She started to ask, how long before she was married, but caught herself. "What did he look like?
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