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He was a mild, flurried old man, a Civil War veteran, with one sleeve hanging empty. He seemed to find this case very perplexing, and said if it had not been for grandfather he would have sworn out a warrant against Krajiek. “The way he acted, and the way his axe fit the wound, was enough to convict any man.” Although it was perfectly clear that Mr.
The country had been worried and flurried by the Parliament, and cried out like a wearied man for rest any sort of rest and it has got it got it with a vengeance.
When he handed her an envelope rather stuffed with papers, she went on her flurried way; and soon Loveday was bowing before her in his sitting-room at Priddlestone. "You will be surprised to see me, Mr. Loveday," said she, panting. "A little surprised, but most awfully glad, too. Is all well?" "Oh, far from that, I'm afraid.
Lilli and Lisbeth merely looked flurried and pink when Freule Menela came airily on board with me, and Alb appeared interested in giving instructions to Hendrik, who disputed respectfully with Tibe possession of countless yards of his beloved cotton waste. At last, however, I began to wonder why we did not get away.
They all besought her to be calm, not to agitate herself upon any consideration; and then bustled about her, and flurried themselves in the most ridiculous manner, with a view, no doubt, of tranquillizing her feelings more effectually. "Little Em," soon to be Mrs.
'Lord Cumnor is so fond of joking, said Mrs. Kirkpatrick, a little flurried, yet quite recognizing the truth of his last words, 'I cannot conceive any marriage more suitable. She wondered what Lady Cumnor thought of it. Lord Cumnor wrote as if there was really a chance.
About her there was none of the look of having been found out, which is so very disagreeable to the wearer of it; whereas Frank, when Lord Fawn was announced, was aware that his manner was awkward, and his general appearance flurried. Lizzie was no more flurried than if she had stepped that moment from out of the hands of her tirewoman.
Next time I catch you using language to ma, Jim, I'll turn you out of the house! Come, cheer up, ma." "Yes, cheer up, ma," chimed in Jemima; "no one supposes you meant to tell fibs; you couldn't help it." Amid consolations such as these the poor flurried lady subsided, and regained her former tranquillity of spirit.
She was grasping her long staff, and already wearying for them, when she heard the sound of wheels, and presently after a foot in her parlour, and the nurse appeared with two cards on a tray. Mr. Mortimer, Mr. Augustus Mortimer. This formal introduction flurried Madam Melcombe a little.
I couldn't tell you my own name, scarcely, to-night. I'm that flurried." Hearing all this plainly, Janice murmured to Amy: "I wish I dared follow her. Suppose it should be Olga?" "Well, she is going right to that small house that belongs to Mr. Latham. Stella says she lives there, whoever she is." Just then a figure popped up beside them.
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