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Updated: May 16, 2025
The Witching Waves is a track that moves up and down in waves. Scientific folks say that it is a mechanical wonder. I couldn't see how it wuz done. I couldn't make one to save my life. Folks git into little automobiles and steer 'em themselves and first they know some unseen power under 'em lifts the track right up, and of course their car goes too with it.
"Biddy," said his sister, "why didn't you wire to me? I have taken no rooms." "Oh, that's all right a porter at the station, a most awfully nice chap, put me into a sort of fly and sent me to one of the hotels a jolly good little inn it is and they can put me up. Then I asked for Hillview, mentioning the witching name of Miss Bella Bathgate, and they sent a boy with me to find the place.
She went to bed full of these plans, and feeling her heart overflowing with gratitude to the great and loving Father who had given her such happiness. "'Tis now the very witching hour of night." Next morning, directly after breakfast, Marjory went as usual to her room to signal to Blanche.
I smiled coldly, as this glowing picture came before my imagination. Ay, Guido! kiss her and fondle her now to your heart's content it is for the last time! Never again will that witching glance be turned to you in either fear or favor never again will that fair body nestle in your jealous embrace never again will your kisses burn on that curved sweet mouth; never, never again!
She had never seen him without a collar, before, and now she could not but notice how round, and white, and powerful his neck was, and how the muscles bulged upon arm, and shoulder, and how his hair curled in small, damp rings upon his brow. "It is good," said he, looking up into the witching face, above him, "yes, it is very good to see you idle just for once."
But let no one suppose that she also contemplated a brilliant marriage as the direct end of her witching the world with her grace on horseback, or with any other accomplishment. That she was to be married some time or other she would have felt obliged to admit; and that her marriage would not be of a middling kind, such as most girls were contented with, she felt quietly, unargumentatively sure.
Not until a doctrine is old enough to have become generally accepted is it ripe for exploitation in the theatre. This point is admirably illustrated by two of the best and most successful plays of recent seasons. The Witching Hour, by Mr. Augustus Thomas, and The Servant in the House, by Mr.
Oh! poor pale ghost, I know thee by thy night-black hair and sad, sweet eyes I know thee. Alas, so young and dead while I, alas, so old and much alive! Yet I, too, must die some day soon, soon, beloved shadow. Then shall my shade encompass thine and float up with thee into the infinite. But now, aha! now is the witching hour!
"Well, for once, at least, she has had a good angel watching over her. I would like to see Madge's face framed by the open window in this witching light. Would to Heaven that Stella was more like her! Yet Stella was beautiful as a dream to-night, and it seemed that my vision of happiness was on the very eve of fulfilment."
Getting out at Portland road, he took a cab to Regent street, and dropped in at the Cafe Royal for a few minutes. Then he started toward his lodgings on foot. It was that witching hour when West End London, before it goes to sleep, foams and froths like a glass of champagne that will soon be flat and flavorless.
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