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Updated: June 15, 2025
Their entry attracted the attention of the dying Lieutenant; for that condition his faint hurried breathing, interrupted by occasional gasps, and the rolling, fast glazing eye, too plainly denoted. A look of anxious inquiry, a faint shake of the head from the Captain for strong-voiced as he was, his tongue refused the duty of informing the dying man of what had become daily, unwelcome news.
She crossed the room and bent a little over to meet his eyes when he weakly turned his head on the pillow. "Nancy!" He began to laugh, sliding a thin hand toward one of hers. The laugh did not end until there were tears in his eyes. She laughed with him as a strong-voiced singer would help a weaker, and he tried to put a friendly force into his grip of the firm-fleshed little hand he had found.
This comforting speech rushes sounding towards you, like the speech of a suppliant: it rushed freely from our hands as our speeches are wont to do. Let us now proclaim for the robust host, for the herald of the powerful Indra, their ancient greatness! O ye strong-voiced Maruts, you heroes, prove your powers on your march, as with a torch, as with a sword!
When thus engaged, he left the outer posts of his commercial establishment to be maintained by two stout-bodied and strong-voiced apprentices, who kept up the cry of, "What d'ye lack? what d'ye lack?" accompanied with the appropriate recommendations of the articles in which they dealt.
They were all deep-chested, strong-voiced men in the prime of life; and what a noise they did make, to be sure! "You're not too soon, boys," said the smith; "old Moll has been quite anxious about a mysterious something in the big pot there." "Let me help you to take it off the fire, mother," said the gallant tar, stepping forward.
"Why, yes," J.W. answered, "it might. You know I used to go with the bunch to Saint Marks when Brother Officer was pastor, but I haven't been since he left. I'd like to see what the new preacher is doing, and it ought to be worth something to hear a Negro alumnus of Yale." William Hightower, it seemed, was the speaker's name a strong-voiced; confident man in his thirties.
We can fancy him stamping his foot, beating time, and roaring York at the top of his old lungs, and being overcome by the strong-voiced gallery, and at last sadly succumbing to St. David's. Again he writes: "I set York tune and the Congregation went out of it into St. Davids in the very 2nd going over. They did the same 3 weeks before. This is the 2nd Sign.
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