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This they did, and presently one of the sailors mentioned the name Miranda, which belonged to a brig he knew of which plied on the coast. At this, Inkspot sprang to his feet and clapped his hands. "Miran'a! Miran'a." he cried. And then followed the words, "Cap' 'Or! Cap' 'Or!" in eagerly excited tones. Suddenly the thin-nosed man, whom the others called Cardatas, leaned forward.
I suppose it's because she's a born daughter of the soil. And a sea of wheat makes a perfect frame for that massive, benignant figure of hers. I looked at Percy, at thin-nosed, unpractical Percy, with all his finicky sensibilities, with his high fastidious reticences, with his effete, inbred meagerness of bone and sinew, with his distinguished pride of distinguished race rather running to seed.
It had been abandoned as hopeless even by the thin-nosed gentlewomen who had begun by painting a Hebrew designation over their bureau of beneficence. But the fact that the Ghetto was perspicacious did not mitigate the author's treachery to his race and faith. Zussmann was given violently to understand that his presence in the little synagogue would lead to disturbances in the service.
The grey-eyed, thin-nosed head-keeper was her particular favourite. He knew so much of natural history, and he taught her all he knew. She could distinguish the cries of birds in the night, and could tell by certain sounds made by them, as they were disturbed, that no other intruders were in the vicinity.
Add to this a shelf of music, and then construct the tall, slender, large-eyed, thin-nosed, dark-haired figure lying exhausted on the sofa. He rose to greet Strong with a laugh like a boy, and cried: "Well, skeptic, how do the heathen rage?" "The heathen are all right," replied Strong. "The orthodox are the ragers." "Never mind the orthodox," said Hazard. "I will look after them.
Tom Gaunt rustled the greenish paper he was reading, and his little, hard gray eyes fixed his father. "Who said I was going?" Old Gaunt, smoothing and smoothing the lined, thin cheeks of the parchmenty, thin-nosed face that Frances Freeland had thought to be almost like a gentleman's, answered: "I thart you said you was goin'." "You think too much, then that's what 'tis.
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