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Whoever finds this balloon will please inform M. Garnerin, who will go to the spot." The aeronaut expected, doubtless, to receive notice next day that his balloon had fallen in the plain of Saint-Denis, or in that of Grenelle; for it is to be presumed that he hardly dreamed of going to Rome when he engaged to go to the spot.
"Then will you please tell us what is the matter with them?" "Sleepy grass!" "Sleepy grass?" chorused the lads. "Of course they're asleep all right," added Ned. "But whoever heard of sleepy grass?" "He means they're sleeping on the grass," Stacy informed them. "Ah! I begin to understand," nodded the Professor. "I think I know what the trouble is now. The guide is no doubt right."
Yes! something or some one was crossing the ridge of a big dune in my direction! A jackal maybe! No, it was too big for that; the faint form was certainly that of a man or were there two? I didn't wait longer, but, running back and grabbing a water bottle, I started off at a run towards whoever it was.
A trifling space thereafter the smaller door was opened, whoever was inside having first peeped out through a round hole, which closed itself with a shutter no bigger than his eye. The lady looked first to me, then stepped inside and stood back as if she bade me enter. This was an adventure I had not bargained for.
Spiritual bondage, like spiritual enmity to God, or spiritual ignorance of Him, or spiritual apathy towards Him, is guilt and crime. And in closing, we desire to repeat and emphasize this truth. Whoever will enter upon that process of self-wrestling and self-conflict which has been described, will come to a profound sense of the truth which our Lord taught in the words of the text.
Who was my companion? Was it a man? Was it a woman? Who was the silent No. 1, and, whoever it might be, why did he or she not reply to my courteous salutation? It would have been well to have lit a match, but I was not smoking then and had none with me. What should I do?
"For the record," said the skipper, "I repeat that it is obvious that your presence at the scene when those Bulgarians were knocked out, that you were attacked in Salonika, that the ship carrying you was also attacked, and that there was an incident on your landing here: it's obvious that all these things were stage-managed to call attention to you, for the purposes of ... whoever staged them.
"Now," he went on, "I wonder why he's so very much interested in these strangers, whoever they are?" "Oh, come on!" Tommy exclaimed. "Don't stand here all day! We've got to get back to the cabin before it gets too dark to make our way through the woods." The two boys took a couple of steps forward at a venture, without knowing whether Antoine would oppose their leaving the cavern.
The messenger thought, whoever this imperious stranger might be, that he saw a truth in his eyes which ratified this assurance; and without opposition, he walked before him till they stopped at Torthorald. Night had closed in when Bruce sounded his bugle under the walls. Kirkpatrick answered from the embrasure over the barbican-gate with a demand of who desired admittance.
"Whoever it was had better tell, and not wait to be found out," said Demi, looking as if an awful misfortune had befallen the family. "I know you think it's me," broke out Nat, red and excited. "You are the only one who knew where it was," said Franz. "I can't help it I didn't take it. I tell you I didn't I didn't!" cried Nat, in a desperate sort of way. "Gently, gently, my son!
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