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Then abruptly the wails ceased, two pair of round gray eyes stared blankly up at their rescuer, and two voices demanded aggressively, "Who's you?" "Are you twins?" asked Peace in turn, noticing for the first time how very much alike were the small, snub-nosed, freckled faces of the dirty duet. "Yes." "What are your names?" "Lewie and Loie." "Lewie and Loie what?" "That's all."
He attempted at first to push his way past them, and then when one seized his arm and jerked him roughly back, Bradley swung upon the creature and with a heavy blow to the jaw felled it. Instantly pandemonium reigned. Loud wails arose, great wings opened and closed with a loud, beating noise and many clawlike hands reached forth to clutch him. Bradley struck to right and left.
Tunnygate was now but a white flicker against the distant sand. His wails had a dying fall: "O o oh!" "Well, we warned him!" remarked Mr. Appleboy to Bashemath with a smile in which, however, lurked a slight trace of apprehension. "We certainly did!" she replied. Then after a moment she added a trifle anxiously: "I wonder what will happen to Andrew!" Tunnygate did not return. Neither did Andrew.
He remembered her loudness, her violence in Paris, at Peter Sherringham's, her wild wails, the first time, at Madame Carré's; compared with which her present manner was eminently temperate and modern.
Then came more wails and shrieks from out of the darkness, followed by a silence that was more awful than the noise. For full five minutes that silence lasted, broken only by the fall of some tottering beam.
Sighs, grimaces, groans and wails, this is the homage the devils in hell offer to the justice of God; there is no more place for them in the religion of earth than in the religion of heaven. Correlative with the obligation of rest is that of purely positive worship, and here is the difficulty of deciding just what is the correct thing in religious worship.
"A truer word you never uttered," retorts the Spirit. "I try nobody could try harder," wails Providence. "Everything I do seems to be wrong." "What you want," says the Spirit, "is less enthusiasm and a little commonsense in place of it. You get excited, and then you lose your head. When you do send rain, ten to one you send it when it isn't wanted.
But whose ear would have been sharp enough to distinguish the voice of a single man amid the clash of arms and war-cries, the shrieks of women, the wails of the wounded, the discordant grunting of the camels, the blasts of horns and trumpets mingling below? Now the foremost band of the Amalekites had forced itself like a wedge into the rear ranks of the Hebrews.
These short glimpses at reflection in Victor were like the verberant twang of a musical instrument that has had a smart blow, and wails away independent of the player's cunning hand.
The wails of the wronged ones specially those who suffer in the marriage relation go up incessantly to God, and the woe of the children who, through these conditions, have inherited only animal love and instinct is enough to drown the "music of the spheres." Parenthood being one phase of unfoldment, each individual must at some period of incarnation exercise this important function.
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