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Updated: June 26, 2025
He gave me no argument, but I gathered that it is very well to be funny about such coincidences, yet that one never certainly knows, and that it is better to regard the unexplored dark with a well-simulated respect till one can see through it.
When a wife goes wrong a hypocritical world rises in well-simulated wrath which is too often envy and hurls its anathema maranatha at the head of the "designing villain," as tho' his companion in crime were born without brains and reared without instruction!
Malt rose with dignity and closed the windows. The Senator, with a well-simulated scowl, at once opened them both. "Stranger!" said Mr. Malt, while momma fumbled for her ticket, "I shut those windows." "Sir," responded poppa, "if you had not done so I shouldn't have been obliged to open them." "I can't die of pneumonia, sir," said Mr. Malt, again closing the window, "to oblige you."
She knocked at the door, knowing that silence would answer her, but hoping to have a man, calm-eyed, gentle-voiced, a romantic hermit in all of his picturesqueness, come to the door. "Going in?" asked Lee in well-simulated carelessness. "No," she told him freezingly.
She always met the request with the same frown of well-simulated annoyance, which presently dissolved in a kind of half-humorous, half-surly shrug, as of a large dog tormented by children who shakes his ears. She would lend her room, but only on condition that all the arrangements were made by her.
He folded the paper again and carefully tore it into very small pieces. "Thank you," he said gravely. Then he turned in his chair and threw the papers into the ash-tray of the little iron stove behind him. "I judged it best to be strictly business-like," said the butcher, with moderately well-simulated carelessness. "But yes, Monsieur Lerac," with a shrug.
A half-hour later, Kennedy, with well-simulated excitement, was racing me in the car up to the Greenes' again. We literally burst unannounced into the tete-a-tete on the porch. "Fletcher, Fletcher," cried Kennedy, "look what Walter and I have just discovered in a tin strong-box poked off in the back of your uncle's desk!"
"Then am I to understand " asked Traill with a voice stirred in well-simulated anger, "am I to understand that because you loved the co-respondent, you kissed him, thinking no wrong in it and yet, thinking no wrong in sitting on his knee or having his arms about you, you yet loving him refused these things in which you saw no harm? Is that what you wish his lordship and the jury to understand?"
Bullion dead? left in his will a bequest forty thousand to me?" Easelmann looked over his friend's shoulder with well-simulated astonishment. "Sure enough; there it is, in black and white. What do you think of Micawber?" "I think," said Greenleaf, with manly tears in his eyes, "that you are the artfullest, craftiest, hugger-muggering, dear old rascal that ever lived.
"Who would be president I wonder," murmured Evelyn, shooting a glance of apparent innocence about the circle. "You'd make a good president, Miss Ward," declared Mary Reynolds, in open admiration. To her beauty-loving little soul Evelyn was the most exquisite person in the world. "I," cried Evelyn in well-simulated amazement. "I wouldn't attempt to be, I am not clever or popular enough."
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