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You can't expect any man to sit still." "Where did you find that paper, Stane?" interrupted the policeman brusquely. "In a copy of Jowett's Plato which Ainley had borrowed from me, and which he returned to my scout after I was arrested." "It's a barefaced lie! A plot!" cried Ainley. "I'm surprised at you, Anderton a representative of the law too lending yourself to such an absurd charge.

"Oh, my friend," said I, "you will not tame me, and you will not do great things." "Why not?" he asked, briefly and brusquely. "You'll play again, you'll do some mad prank, some other woman will let us stick to our phrase will not dismiss you. When an irresistible force encounters an immovable object You know the old puzzle?" "Interpret your parable, O King!"

He hung up the receiver with a mingled air of gratification and exasperation, I fancied. "Haven't you fellows finished yet?" he asked finally, coming over to us, a little brusquely.

Father is simply furious with me, and every one about the place seems to have an idea that I am somehow to blame for what happened the other night." "That seems to me a little unjust," he protested. "It isn't unjust at all," she replied brusquely. "I've told them all lies and I've got to pay for them. I came to you well, there really wasn't anything else left for me to do, was there?

There is no help for it until you construct a sort of house. Candidly, I do not like this hole in the rock. It is a vault, a tomb." "You told me that I was in command, yet you dispute my orders." He strove hard to appear brusquely good-humored, indifferent, though for one of his mould he was absurdly irritable. The cause was over-strain, but that explanation escaped him. "Quite true.

"Interesting," Amber interrupted brusquely, "if true. Is this what you wanted to show me?" "Nay, hazoor, not this alone. Come."

Hilton's afraid she'll start for Boston to hunt up a job, or somethin'. You know how much chance she stands of gettin' a job that's wuth anything." Phinney paused, anxiously awaiting his companion's reply. When it came it was very unsatisfactory. "I'm goin' to the depot," said the Captain, brusquely. "So long, Sim."

And then, as if the earnestness were too heavy for him to carry it further, he continued, in his usual tone, "I'm drunk with power, Edith." "What do you want to tell me?" she demanded, brusquely. "Lamhorn made love to Sibyl," he said. Edith hooted.

The maids of mediaeval France fluttered their long veils, and their young male contemporaries waved their velvet caps. It was a gentleman of sixty with a bunch of white whiskers on either jaw and a pair of flashing steel-gray eyes. He nodded brusquely here and there and looked about with a tight, fierce smile.

His face was haggard. Heavy lines had graved themselves about his mouth, and beneath drawn brows his eyes glowed like sombre fires. Judson paused irresolutely beside him. "Shall I pour you out a whisky, sir?" he inquired. Trent started. He had been oblivious of the man's entrance. "No. I'll do it myself presently. Lock up and go to bed," he answered brusquely. But Judson still hesitated.

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