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Updated: June 17, 2025


Under the meanest exterior there are one knows not what tragedies of denied hopes and unappeased longings; behind the mask of evil there shines one knows not what struggling virtue overborne by impulses that flow from the past like irresistible torrents.

"If it were you instead of Miss Ray he was in love with, how long would you let your badge keep him at a distance?" The sun went down on their unappeased wrath that second night in Manila Bay, and with the morrow came added cause for disapprobation.

And the same law that rules in music and design holds here also: there must not be too much of consonance, of repetition, else the will becomes satiated and fatigued; there must be difference as well as identity, the novelty and surprise which accompany the arousal of a still fresh and unappeased impulse.

Breakfast over, Denis repaired to the terrace, and, sitting there, raised the enormous bulwark of the "Times" against the possible assaults of Mr. Scogan, who showed an unappeased desire to go on talking about the Universe. Secure behind the crackling pages, he meditated. In the light of this brilliant morning the emotions of last night seemed somehow rather remote.

But he was, in truth, so sore with anger and disappointment, he had become so nearly mad with that continued, unappeased wrath in which he now indulged against all the world, that he could not refrain himself from bitter words. He was as one driven by the Furies, and was no longer able to control them in their driving of him. "I know nothing of it," said Kate. "Had I known I should have told you.

It was only when they sat again in the blissful after-calm of their understanding, that he felt the pricking of an unappeased distrust. "Did Madame de Treymes give you any reason for this change of front?" he risked asking, when he found the distrust was not otherwise to be quelled. "Oh, yes: just what I've said. It was really her admiration of you of your attitude your delicacy.

If to Manor Cross, then, thought Lord George, he himself would stay at an inn at Brotherton. Anything, even the deanery, would be better than sitting at table with his brother, with the insults of their last interview unappeased. At the end of five minutes he plucked up his courage, and asked his brother another question. "Are you going to the house, Brotherton?" "The house! What house?

"Yes, he's clever," growled 'Bias, unappeased. "Oh, he's monstrous clever, ma'am, is Caius Hocken! Such a friend, too! . . . And now, perhaps, he'll explain how it happened he bein' so clever and such a friend as he didn't find this out two nights ago and warn me?" "I did warn ye, 'Bias," Cai's face had gone white under the taunt.

"It's a long way, Philadelphia," he said moodily. "What a child! Two hours in your car from The Retreat." "Then I may come down?" "May? You must!" He was still unappeased. "But you'll be very far away from me most of the time." She gleamed on him, her face all joyous for his incessant want of her. "Stupid! We shall see almost as much of each other as before.

He hesitates no longer, but, smothering his chagrin and swallowing his unappeased vengeance, puts whip and spur to the mustang mare, going off as fast as she can carry him.

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