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Updated: June 1, 2025
"We all know that it hurts," said Martin. But there was scant sympathy in his voice. "Smear mud on," suggested Mary. "Once I got stung by a bumblebee when he went in a hollyhock and I held the flower shut so he couldn't get out, and he stung me through the flower. Mom put mud on and it helped." "Mud!" stormed Lyman, stepping about in the bush and twisting his head in pain.
"Really and truly," he said, "it's as serious as serious as the halfpenny bun. It is expensive, like the bun; one pays for it. It is indigestible, like the bun. It hurts." The dark young lady had never taken her dark eyes off him, but seemed to be studying him with almost tragic exactitude. At the end of her scrutiny she had something like the shadow of a smile, and she sat down in a chair.
He played it softly on the shabby keys of this thirty-year old friend, which had been with him since College days; and sang it softly in his worn voice. A sound made him look up. Gratian had come in. She put her hand on his shoulder, and said: "I know it hurts you, Dad. But we've got to find out for ourselves, haven't we?
"We know what's back of these attacks on you and others. It's this way, Arthur: the Senator and I have been working hard for the American citizens in English jails, Fenians of course, and the Livingstone crowd have hit back at us hard. The Senator, as the biggest man in sight, got hit hardest." "What they say of me is true, though. That's what hurts."
Streaking a miniature landscape, they were whispering together the tales of centuries past. The Japanese art of cultivating these tiny trees is a weird and unhealthy practice, akin to vivisection, but without its excuse. It is like the Chinese custom of dwarfing their women's feet. The result is pleasing to the eye; but it hurts the mind by its abnormality, and the heart by its ruthlessness.
I've never made any secret of my belief that you have talent." "You've been very good," said Maxwell, a little rueful still. The surgeon's knife hurts though it cures. When Maxwell went home, he met his mother. "Why, mother," said the young fellow, "old Ricker is going to print my report as editorial; and we're not going to have any report." "I told you it was good!"
He stood in the street, shifting his feet uneasily, and Wunpost opened the vials of scorn. "You're bad, ain't you?" he taunted. "You're so bad your face hurts you, but you can't run no blazer on me. And just because you chased me clean down into Death Valley you don't need to think I'm afraid.
The weight of their arms, and the fiery heat of the summer sun, prevented the Romans from carrying the pursuit very far. Julian recalled them quickly to the protection of the camp, and suspended his march for some days while the wounded had their hurts attended to. The Persian troops, having suffered heavily in the battle, made no attempt to storm the Roman camp.
Barnabas clenched his fists hard. "I see, sir, your cheek has stopped bleeding, 't is almost well. I think there are others whose hurts will not heal quite so soon and, between you and me, sir, I'm glad glad! Good-by! and may you find as many friends in London as you deserve." So saying, she turned and went on down the glade.
It is certainly not for the nurse to "order about" the servants. Unnecessary noise, or noise that creates an expectation in the mind, is that which hurts a patient. It is rarely the loudness of the noise, the effect upon the organ of the ear itself, which appears to affect the sick.
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