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We sank into chairs and gazed about us in awe. No hotel had ever affected any of us like this before. At first we talked in whispers; then as our courage revived, we became critical. Then somebody thought of having a "Scoot"; tremulously he pressed the button for the waiter. The waiter came and they had two "Scoots" each. Then somebody made a funny remark and one of us laughed out loud.

So, whether you are right, O Balthasar, or you, Simonides, we and Israel shall know to-morrow." Balthasar rubbed his hands tremulously together, and asked, "Where shall I go to see him?" "The pressure of the crowd will be very great. Better, I think, that you all go upon the roof above the cloisters say upon the Porch of Solomon." "Can you be with us?"

It seemed to him that he ought to put such a monster as he was out of the world. But all the time there was a sweetness, a joy in his heart, that made him half frantic with fear of himself. "Lemuel!" He started up at the sound of Sibyl Vane's voice calling to him from the dining-room which opened into the L. "Yes, ma'am," he answered tremulously, going to his door.

Before me, tremulously mirroring everything upon its farther side, glimmers the broad glassy mouth of the Ohashigawa, opening into the grand Shinji Lake, which spreads out broadly to the right in a dim grey frame of peaks.

She flushed and the corners of her mouth shook and a mist seemed to sweep over her eyes. "Eh! dear lad!" she broke out tremulously. "Eh! dear lad!" as if she had not known she were going to say it. She did not say, "Mester Colin," but just "dear lad" quite suddenly. She might have said it to Dickon in the same way if she had seen something in his face which touched her. Colin liked it.

Now and then at these times he brought out a faded Italian anecdote, faintly smelling of civet, and threadbare in its ancient texture. Greene was then a quivering paralytic, and he clung tremulously to Longfellow's arm in going out to dinner, where even the modern Italian poets were silent upon his lips.

The frightened wordless appeal stunned him as they stood there, confronting one another. Suddenly hope came surging up within her; her hand fell from his arm; she lifted her eyes in flushed silence only to find hopeless confirmation of all she dreaded in his set and colourless face. "Mr. Hamil," she said tremulously, "I never dreamed " "No, you didn't. I did. It is all right, Shiela."

"Zeke, let's all be thankful if there's anything," said the woman tremulously, turning to him appealingly. "I'd just as soon have a visit from you every day, little kid," said the young fellow. "You're a corker." "But you must want more than me," returned the child. "God and healing and purity and goodness! If you're in earnest, what are you going to do with that?"

"Father," she said in a low voice, tremulously repressed, "you are undertaking to rule offhand on a question which is too vital to my life to be treated with snap judgment. I've tried to meet your wishes and I want to go on trying, but in this you must think well before you take a position so so absolute that perhaps " He shook her hand away and his eyes blazed.

He leaned back, feeling a long forgotten youth trickle into his veins. In front of him the stream dodged round great boulders and vanished into the woods, flecked with foam from the falls whose wash came tremulously through the wilderness. The sky overhead was translucent with the half light of sunset and he felt a delicious languor stealing over him.