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she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. | No speaker | the way to pass examinations,"<|quote|>she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own.</|quote|>"Joan, you don t really | m sure that s not the way to pass examinations,"<|quote|>she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own.</|quote|>"Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" | Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations,"<|quote|>she went on, smiling at Katharine, with... | mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you ... | table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan had some mysterious and beneficent power upon her family. She went up to Katharine as if she had heard of her, and was very glad to see her at last. She explained that she had been visiting an uncle who was ill,... | if a sponge had blotted it. The litter of the table and the tedious but exacting conversation of Mrs. Denham remained: they struck, indeed, upon a mind bereft of all defences, and, keenly conscious of the degradation which is the result of strife whether victorious or not, she thought gloomily of her loneliness, of lif... | top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London... | he spoke of friendship. She had believed in a spiritual light burning steadily and steadfastly behind the erratic disorder and incoherence of life. The light was now gone out, suddenly, as if a sponge had blotted it. The litter of the table and the tedious but exacting conversation of Mrs. Denham remained: they struck,... | Night And Day |
"Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" | Ralph Denham | like children of her own.<|quote|>"Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?"</|quote|>Ralph asked. "Did I say | and sisters have become almost like children of her own.<|quote|>"Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?"</|quote|>Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No | all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own.<|quote|>"Joan, you don t really think that am... | Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her ... | She went up to Katharine as if she had heard of her, and was very glad to see her at last. She explained that she had been visiting an uncle who was ill, and that had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat do... | of all defences, and, keenly conscious of the degradation which is the result of strife whether victorious or not, she thought gloomily of her loneliness, of life s futility, of the barren prose of reality, of William Rodney, of her mother, and the unfinished book. Her answers to Mrs. Denham were perfunctory to the ver... | said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen ... | and ground out further steps in his argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The silence of all these people round the untidy table was enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to burst from it, but... | Night And Day |
Ralph asked. | No speaker | think that amo is Greek?"<|quote|>Ralph asked.</|quote|>"Did I say Greek? Well, | "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?"<|quote|>Ralph asked.</|quote|>"Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages | and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?"<|quote|>Ralph asked.</|quote|>"Did I say Greek? ... | she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass exam... | of her, and was very glad to see her at last. She explained that she had been visiting an uncle who was ill, and that had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxiet... | is the result of strife whether victorious or not, she thought gloomily of her loneliness, of life s futility, of the barren prose of reality, of William Rodney, of her mother, and the unfinished book. Her answers to Mrs. Denham were perfunctory to the verge of rudeness, and to Ralph, who watched her narrowly, she seem... | the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a gir... | of her, and was very glad to see her at last. She explained that she had been visiting an uncle who was ill, and that had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxiet... | Night And Day |
"Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" | Joan | amo is Greek?" Ralph asked.<|quote|>"Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast"</|quote|>"Or if you do, surely | don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked.<|quote|>"Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast"</|quote|>"Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" | m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked.<|quote|>"Did I say Greek? Well, never min... | more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," ... | and was very glad to see her at last. She explained that she had been visiting an uncle who was ill, and that had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seem... | result of strife whether victorious or not, she thought gloomily of her loneliness, of life s futility, of the barren prose of reality, of William Rodney, of her mother, and the unfinished book. Her answers to Mrs. Denham were perfunctory to the verge of rudeness, and to Ralph, who watched her narrowly, she seemed furt... | so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eightee... | emphasized, as it was, by the insignificant commonplace of his surroundings, awoke her, not only to that ugliness, but to her own folly. She thought of one scene after another in a few seconds, with that shudder which is almost a blush. She had believed him when he spoke of friendship. She had believed in a spiritual l... | Night And Day |
"Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" | Mrs. Denham | to make me any toast"<|quote|>"Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?"</|quote|>said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing | dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast"<|quote|>"Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?"</|quote|>said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife | elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast"<|quote|>"Or if you do, surely there s the toasti... | "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters ... | had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily expla... | of William Rodney, of her mother, and the unfinished book. Her answers to Mrs. Denham were perfunctory to the verge of rudeness, and to Ralph, who watched her narrowly, she seemed further away than was compatible with her physical closeness. He glanced at her, and ground out further steps in his argument, determined th... | emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little... | enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to burst from it, but they endured it obstinately. A second later the door opened and there was a stir of relief; cries of "Hullo, Joan! There s nothing left for you to eat," broke up the oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the wat... | Night And Day |
said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt. | No speaker | there s the toasting-fork somewhere?"<|quote|>said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt.</|quote|>"Do one of you ring | "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?"<|quote|>said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt.</|quote|>"Do one of you ring and ask for one," she | like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?"<|quote|>said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief t... | instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t real... | but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to ... | Her answers to Mrs. Denham were perfunctory to the verge of rudeness, and to Ralph, who watched her narrowly, she seemed further away than was compatible with her physical closeness. He glanced at her, and ground out further steps in his argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Ne... | views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to s... | was enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to burst from it, but they endured it obstinately. A second later the door opened and there was a stir of relief; cries of "Hullo, Joan! There s nothing left for you to eat," broke up the oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the... | Night And Day |
"Do one of you ring and ask for one," | Mrs. Denham | the bread-knife could be spoilt.<|quote|>"Do one of you ring and ask for one,"</|quote|>she said, without any conviction | still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt.<|quote|>"Do one of you ring and ask for one,"</|quote|>she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed. | is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt.<|quote|>"Do one of you ring and ask ... | Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Wel... | cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anyt... | to Ralph, who watched her narrowly, she seemed further away than was compatible with her physical closeness. He glanced at her, and ground out further steps in his argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The si... | in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." Here some family joke exploded, which K... | in his argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The silence of all these people round the untidy table was enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to burst from it, but they endured it obstinately.... | Night And Day |
she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed. | No speaker | ring and ask for one,"<|quote|>she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed.</|quote|>"But is Ann coming to | spoilt. "Do one of you ring and ask for one,"<|quote|>she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed.</|quote|>"But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?" she | never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt. "Do one of you ring and ask for one,"<|quote|>she said, without any conviction that ... | the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at te... | she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, j... | away than was compatible with her physical closeness. He glanced at her, and ground out further steps in his argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The silence of all these people round the untidy table was en... | eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham l... | rudeness, and to Ralph, who watched her narrowly, she seemed further away than was compatible with her physical closeness. He glanced at her, and ground out further steps in his argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon th... | Night And Day |
"But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?" | Mrs. Denham | that she would be obeyed.<|quote|>"But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?"</|quote|>she continued. "If so, surely | she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed.<|quote|>"But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?"</|quote|>she continued. "If so, surely they had better send Amy | don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt. "Do one of you ring and ask for one," she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed.<|quote|>"But is Ann coming to be with Uncle... | Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast... | s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnni... | at her, and ground out further steps in his argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The silence of all these people round the untidy table was enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to burst from... | these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will. "Miss Hilbery s thinking us all ... | of Mrs. Denham remained: they struck, indeed, upon a mind bereft of all defences, and, keenly conscious of the degradation which is the result of strife whether victorious or not, she thought gloomily of her loneliness, of life s futility, of the barren prose of reality, of William Rodney, of her mother, and the unfini... | Night And Day |
she continued. | No speaker | to be with Uncle Joseph?"<|quote|>she continued.</|quote|>"If so, surely they had | obeyed. "But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?"<|quote|>she continued.</|quote|>"If so, surely they had better send Amy to us" | if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt. "Do one of you ring and ask for one," she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed. "But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?"<|quote|>she continued.</|quote|>"If so... | sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewh... | eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times,... | argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The silence of all these people round the untidy table was enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to burst from it, but they endured it obstinately. A seco... | s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will. "Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude," she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery smiled and shook ... | strife whether victorious or not, she thought gloomily of her loneliness, of life s futility, of the barren prose of reality, of William Rodney, of her mother, and the unfinished book. Her answers to Mrs. Denham were perfunctory to the verge of rudeness, and to Ralph, who watched her narrowly, she seemed further away t... | Night And Day |
"If so, surely they had better send Amy to us" | Mrs. Denham | with Uncle Joseph?" she continued.<|quote|>"If so, surely they had better send Amy to us"</|quote|>and in the mysterious delight | is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?" she continued.<|quote|>"If so, surely they had better send Amy to us"</|quote|>and in the mysterious delight of learning further details of | do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt. "Do one of you ring and ask for one," she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed. "But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?" she continued.<|quote|>"If so, surely they ha... | younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mr... | drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan... | that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The silence of all these people round the untidy table was enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to burst from it, but they endured it obstinately. A second later the door ope... | a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will. "Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude," she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery smiled and shook her hea... | Joan! There s nothing left for you to eat," broke up the oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan had some mysterious and beneficent power upon her family. She went up to Katharine as if she had heard o... | Night And Day |
and in the mysterious delight of learning further details of these arrangements, and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed abou... | No speaker | better send Amy to us"<|quote|>and in the mysterious delight of learning further details of these arrangements, and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visit... | "If so, surely they had better send Amy to us"<|quote|>and in the mysterious delight of learning further details of these arrangements, and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence... | still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt. "Do one of you ring and ask for one," she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed. "But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?" she continued. "If so, surely they had better send Amy to us"<|quote|>and in the mysterious delight of learning ... | her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could... | explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the ni... | Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The silence of all these people round the untidy table was enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to burst from it, but they endured it obstinately. A second later the door opened and there was a stir of relief; cries of "Hullo, Joan! ... | any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will. "Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude," she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery smiled and shook her head, and was conscious that a great many e... | He glanced at her, and ground out further steps in his argument, determined that no folly should remain when this experience was over. Next moment, a silence, sudden and complete, descended upon them all. The silence of all these people round the untidy table was enormous and hideous; something horrible seemed about to... | Night And Day |
said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed: | No speaker | and sleep like a hog,"<|quote|>said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed:</|quote|>"Because Sundays are my one | likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog,"<|quote|>said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed:</|quote|>"Because Sundays are my one chance in the week of | as to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossible for James to have his sleep out, and tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog,"<|quote|>said Johnnie, explaining himself to Kat... | she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any right ... | dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt. "Do one of you ring and ask for one," she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed. "But is Ann coming to be with Unc... | had been visiting an uncle who was ill, and that had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if t... | She did not apply her judgment consciously to Ralph, but when she looked at him, a moment later, she rated him lower than at any other time of their acquaintanceship. He had made no effort to tide over the discomforts of her introduction, and now, engaged in argument with his brother, apparently forgot her presence. Sh... | really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the bread-knife could be spoilt. "Do one of you... | Night And Day |
They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument already, apparently, deb... | No speaker | stinking chemicals in the pantry"<|quote|>They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged i... | sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry"<|quote|>They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question bet... | James likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog," said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed: "Because Sundays are my one chance in the week of having my sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry"<|quote|>They appealed to her, an... | seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossible for James to have his sleep out, and tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep... | ask for one," she said, without any conviction that she would be obeyed. "But is Ann coming to be with Uncle Joseph?" she continued. "If so, surely they had better send Amy to us" and in the mysterious delight of learning further details of these arrangements, and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from ... | in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to N... | discomforts of her introduction, and now, engaged in argument with his brother, apparently forgot her presence. She must have counted upon his support more than she realized, for this indifference, emphasized, as it was, by the insignificant commonplace of his surroundings, awoke her, not only to that ugliness, but to ... | I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose yo... | Night And Day |
he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with he... | No speaker | She s got it right,"<|quote|>he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip,... | that s what I mean. She s got it right,"<|quote|>he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharin... | distributed among the family, in which Ralph took the lead; and Katharine found herself opposed to him and the champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right,"<|quote|>he exclaimed, after Katharine had restate... | laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument already, apparently, debated, so that the parts had been distributed among the fami... | to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossible for James to have his sleep out, and tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog," said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whe... | at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any to... | blotted it. The litter of the table and the tedious but exacting conversation of Mrs. Denham remained: they struck, indeed, upon a mind bereft of all defences, and, keenly conscious of the degradation which is the result of strife whether victorious or not, she thought gloomily of her loneliness, of life s futility, of... | further details of these arrangements, and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Jo... | Night And Day |
"Won t you come up to my room?" | Ralph Denham | the door open for her.<|quote|>"Won t you come up to my room?"</|quote|>he said. And Katharine, glancing | among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her.<|quote|>"Won t you come up to my room?"</|quote|>he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled | Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her.<|quote|>"Won t you c... | could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the firep... | "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katha... | seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossible for James to have his sleep out, and tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep... | oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan had some mysterious and beneficent power upon her family. She went up to Katharine as if she had heard of her, and was very glad to see her at last. She explaine... | week of having my sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry" They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal qu... | Night And Day |
he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. | No speaker | come up to my room?"<|quote|>he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once.</|quote|>"The question is, then, at | for her. "Won t you come up to my room?"<|quote|>he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once.</|quote|>"The question is, then, at what point is it... | stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?"<|quote|>he said. And Katharine, ... | one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above th... | s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was alw... | side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossible for James to have his sleep out, and tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog," said Johnnie, explaining him... | table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan had some mysterious and beneficent power upon her family. She went up to Katharine as if she had heard of her, and was very glad to see her at last. She explained that she had been visiting an uncle who was ill,... | Amy to us" and in the mysterious delight of learning further details of these arrangements, and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be in... | Night And Day |
"The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." | Katharine Hilbery | door, she began at once.<|quote|>"The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State."</|quote|>For some time they continued | long climb, he opened his door, she began at once.<|quote|>"The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State."</|quote|>For some time they continued the argument, and then the | open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once.<|quote|>"The question is, then, at what point is it rig... | saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "W... | see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed ... | liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog," said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed: "Because Sundays are my one chance in the week of having my sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry" They appealed... | her, and was very glad to see her at last. She explained that she had been visiting an uncle who was ill, and that had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties... | to lie in bed and sleep like a hog," said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed: "Because Sundays are my one chance in the week of having my sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry" They appealed to her, and she forgot her cak... | Night And Day |
For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on t... | No speaker | the will of the State."<|quote|>For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it... | to assert his will against the will of the State."<|quote|>For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, rememb... | in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State."<|quote|>For some time they continued the argum... | discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs... | as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used... | up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed: "Because Sundays are my one chance in the week of having my sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry" They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and ... | that had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily ... | fired up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed: "Because Sundays are my one chance in the week of having my sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry" They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so war... | Night And Day |
"Your brothers are very clever," | Katharine Hilbery | by James or by Johnnie.<|quote|>"Your brothers are very clever,"</|quote|>she said. "I suppose you | by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie.<|quote|>"Your brothers are very clever,"</|quote|>she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of | next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie.<|quote|>"Your brothers are... | the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke mor... | regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her prese... | for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument already, apparently, debated, so that the parts had been distributed among the family, in which Ralph took the lead; and Katharine found herself opposed to him and the champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared,... | Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her ... | learning further details of these arrangements, and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As s... | Night And Day |
she said. | No speaker | "Your brothers are very clever,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"I suppose you re in | by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James | and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever,"<|quote|>she said.</|quot... | his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less p... | She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood hol... | But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument already, apparently, debated, so that the parts had been distributed among the family, in which Ralph took the lead; and Katharine found herself opposed to him and the champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and go... | to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m su... | are my one chance in the week of having my sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry" They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pot... | Night And Day |
"I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" | Katharine Hilbery | are very clever," she said.<|quote|>"I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?"</|quote|>"James and Johnnie will go | or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said.<|quote|>"I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?"</|quote|>"James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," | spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said.<|quote|>"I suppose you ... | she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciousl... | in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door ... | personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument already, apparently, debated, so that the parts had been distributed among the family, in which Ralph took the lead; and Katharine found herself opposed to him and the champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and got excite... | some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that ... | one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above th... | Night And Day |
"James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," | Ralph Denham | in the habit of arguing?"<|quote|>"James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours,"</|quote|>Ralph replied. "So will Hester, | said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?"<|quote|>"James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours,"</|quote|>Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon | fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?"<|quote|>"James and Johnnie will go on l... | what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went ove... | and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" ... | argument already, apparently, debated, so that the parts had been distributed among the family, in which Ralph took the lead; and Katharine found herself opposed to him and the champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She ... | the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling a... | which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any ... | Night And Day |
Ralph replied. | No speaker | on like that for hours,"<|quote|>Ralph replied.</|quote|>"So will Hester, if you | "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours,"<|quote|>Ralph replied.</|quote|>"So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." | remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours,"<|quote|>Ralph replied.</|quote|>"So will Heste... | his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and... | slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smile... | distributed among the family, in which Ralph took the lead; and Katharine found herself opposed to him and the champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his ca... | me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of t... | Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby m... | Night And Day |
"So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." | Ralph Denham | that for hours," Ralph replied.<|quote|>"So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists."</|quote|>"And the little girl with | Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied.<|quote|>"So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists."</|quote|>"And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s | now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied.<|quote|>"So will Hester, if you start her upon E... | against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it... | their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a pre... | the family, in which Ralph took the lead; and Katharine found herself opposed to him and the champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it mo... | you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder... | appeared, always lost his head and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers t... | Night And Day |
"And the little girl with the pigtail?" | Katharine Hilbery | start her upon Elizabethan dramatists."<|quote|>"And the little girl with the pigtail?"</|quote|>"Molly? She s only ten. | "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists."<|quote|>"And the little girl with the pigtail?"</|quote|>"Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing | right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists."<|quote|>"And the little girl with t... | continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by ... | an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their arg... | found herself opposed to him and the champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Kathari... | Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almos... | cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, l... | Night And Day |
"Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." | Ralph Denham | little girl with the pigtail?"<|quote|>"Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves."</|quote|>He was immensely pleased by | upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?"<|quote|>"Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves."</|quote|>He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his | by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?"<|quote|>"Molly? She s only ten. But th... | between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnn... | very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long c... | champion of Johnnie s cause, who, it appeared, always lost his head and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each o... | instantly. "She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t real... | had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockw... | Night And Day |
He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. | No speaker | re always arguing among themselves."<|quote|>He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself.</|quote|>"I see that it must | s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves."<|quote|>He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself.</|quote|>"I see that it must be difficult to leave them," | "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves."<|quote|>He was immensely pleased by... | spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in th... | stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what ... | and got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is c... | books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous smile of the elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Gre... | appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument already, apparently, debated,... | Night And Day |
"I see that it must be difficult to leave them," | Katharine Hilbery | them, but he checked himself.<|quote|>"I see that it must be difficult to leave them,"</|quote|>Katharine continued. His deep pride | go on telling her about them, but he checked himself.<|quote|>"I see that it must be difficult to leave them,"</|quote|>Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more | upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself.<|quote|>"I see that it must... | conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the littl... | a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and th... | made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well ... | elder sister whose younger brothers and sisters have become almost like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork ... | at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossible for James to have his sleep out, and tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog," said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and, making her his goal, also excla... | Night And Day |
Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understandin... | No speaker | be difficult to leave them,"<|quote|>Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitiou... | "I see that it must be difficult to leave them,"<|quote|>Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stabi... | "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them,"<|quote|>Katharine continued. His deep pride in h... | by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re al... | their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longe... | to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most ex... | like children of her own. "Joan, you don t really think that amo is Greek?" Ralph asked. "Did I say Greek? Well, never mind. No dead languages at tea-time. My dear boy, don t trouble to make me any toast" "Or if you do, surely there s the toasting-fork somewhere?" said Mrs. Denham, still cherishing the belief that the ... | tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog," said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and, making her his goal, also exclaimed: "Because Sundays are my one chance in the week of having my sleep out. Johnnie messes with stinkin... | Night And Day |
"My tame rook," | Ralph Denham | room now roused her attention.<|quote|>"My tame rook,"</|quote|>he explained briefly. "A cat | from the corner of the room now roused her attention.<|quote|>"My tame rook,"</|quote|>he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its | mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention.<|quote|>"My tame rook,"</|quote|>he explained briefly. "A c... | him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them... | "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Kathari... | in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door ... | of these arrangements, and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her... | next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another ... | Night And Day |
he explained briefly. | No speaker | her attention. "My tame rook,"<|quote|>he explained briefly.</|quote|>"A cat had bitten one | of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook,"<|quote|>he explained briefly.</|quote|>"A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked | thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook,"<|quote|>he explained briefly.</|quote|>"A cat had bitten... | moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company... | re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of ... | was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her... | and suggesting more sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her seat, an argument had ... | who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued... | Night And Day |
"A cat had bitten one of its legs." | Ralph Denham | tame rook," he explained briefly.<|quote|>"A cat had bitten one of its legs."</|quote|>She looked at the rook, | now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly.<|quote|>"A cat had bitten one of its legs."</|quote|>She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from | as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly.<|quote|>"A cat had bitten one of its legs."</|quot... | before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was ... | habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothe... | rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you com... | sensible plans of her own, which, from the aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her seat, an argument had sprung up on either ... | got excited in argument with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is comin... | Night And Day |
She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. | No speaker | bitten one of its legs."<|quote|>She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another.</|quote|>"You sit here and read?" | explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs."<|quote|>She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another.</|quote|>"You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting | leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs."<|quote|>She looked at the rook, and her eyes wen... | a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary... | on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on t... | and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glan... | aggrieved way in which she spoke, she did not seem to expect any one to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvat... | all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, sligh... | Night And Day |
"You sit here and read?" | Katharine Hilbery | from one object to another.<|quote|>"You sit here and read?"</|quote|>she said, her eyes resting | rook, and her eyes went from one object to another.<|quote|>"You sit here and read?"</|quote|>she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said | had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another.<|quote|>"You sit here and read?"</|quote|>she said, her eyes r... | a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. ... | upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be diff... | something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was t... | to adopt, Mrs. Denham completely forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday morn... | Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and ... | Night And Day |
she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the habit of working there at night. | No speaker | "You sit here and read?"<|quote|>she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the habit of working there at night.</|quote|>"The great advantage of Highgate | from one object to another. "You sit here and read?"<|quote|>she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the habit of working there at night.</|quote|>"The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. | this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?"<|quote|>she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said t... | the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from ... | little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continu... | of being very serious and very private. They appeared to have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, ... | forgot the presence of a well-dressed visitor, who had to be informed about the amenities of Highgate. As soon as Joan had taken her seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossibl... | to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were push... | Night And Day |
"The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." | Ralph Denham | of working there at night.<|quote|>"The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid."</|quote|>He was extremely anxious that | he was in the habit of working there at night.<|quote|>"The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid."</|quote|>He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, | explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the habit of working there at night.<|quote|>"The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. A... | of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She lo... | by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a ... | open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for t... | had taken her seat, an argument had sprung up on either side of Katharine, as to whether the Salvation Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossible for James to have his sleep out, and tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in... | "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his famil... | Night And Day |
He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculi... | No speaker | from my window is splendid."<|quote|>He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gaz... | London. At night the view from my window is splendid."<|quote|>He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath... | from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the habit of working there at night. "The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid."<|quote|>He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate... | And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, he... | them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common pa... | who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued... | Army has any right to play hymns at street corners on Sunday mornings, thereby making it impossible for James to have his sleep out, and tampering with the rights of individual liberty. "You see, James likes to lie in bed and sleep like a hog," said Johnnie, explaining himself to Katharine, whereupon James fired up and... | Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham famil... | Night And Day |
"It must be late," | Katharine Hilbery | sitting motionless in his chair.<|quote|>"It must be late,"</|quote|>she said. "I must be | at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair.<|quote|>"It must be late,"</|quote|>she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the | the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair.<|quote|>"It must be late,"</|quote|>she sai... | of working there at night. "The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of stre... | his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten... | they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re ... | Johnnie messes with stinking chemicals in the pantry" They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and John... | not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very serious and very private. They appeared t... | Night And Day |
she said. | No speaker | chair. "It must be late,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"I must be going." She | still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"I must be going." She settled upon the arm of | be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"I must be going." ... | night. "The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tr... | thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs.... | and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "Jam... | chemicals in the pantry" They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument... | pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising thei... | Night And Day |
"I must be going." | Katharine Hilbery | must be late," she said.<|quote|>"I must be going."</|quote|>She settled upon the arm | motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said.<|quote|>"I must be going."</|quote|>She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking | with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said.<|quote|>"I must be going."</|quote|>She settle... | great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to deter... | them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looke... | pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Jo... | the pantry" They appealed to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument already, app... | the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it ri... | Night And Day |
She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she t... | No speaker | said. "I must be going."<|quote|>She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at hi... | "It must be late," she said. "I must be going."<|quote|>She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness... | street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going."<|quote|>She settled upon the arm of the chair... | is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the cit... | of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and ... | fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that... | to her, and she forgot her cake and began to laugh and talk and argue with sudden animation. The large family seemed to her so warm and various that she forgot to censure them for their taste in pottery. But the personal question between James and Johnnie merged into some argument already, apparently, debated, so that ... | "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among thems... | Night And Day |
"You ve won again," | Ralph Denham | waited, silently, thinking about liberty.<|quote|>"You ve won again,"</|quote|>he said at last, without | bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty.<|quote|>"You ve won again,"</|quote|>he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she | noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty.<|quote|>"You ve won again,"</|q... | "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from hi... | great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to deter... | Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cot... | with Ralph. "Yes, yes, that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph ... | at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went ... | Night And Day |
he said at last, without moving. | No speaker | liberty. "You ve won again,"<|quote|>he said at last, without moving.</|quote|>"I ve won?" she repeated, | She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again,"<|quote|>he said at last, without moving.</|quote|>"I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I | too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again,"<|quote|>he said at last, without movi... | She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she t... | is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the cit... | his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. A... | that s what I mean. She s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit he... | than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of whi... | Night And Day |
"I ve won?" | Katharine Hilbery | said at last, without moving.<|quote|>"I ve won?"</|quote|>she repeated, thinking of the | "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving.<|quote|>"I ve won?"</|quote|>she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God | from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving.<|quote|>"I ve won?"</|quote|>she... | the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be worki... | night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of ... | have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood,... | s got it right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was alw... | will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been se... | Night And Day |
she repeated, thinking of the argument. | No speaker | without moving. "I ve won?"<|quote|>she repeated, thinking of the argument.</|quote|>"I wish to God I | again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?"<|quote|>she repeated, thinking of the argument.</|quote|>"I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," | stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?"<|quote|>she repeated, thinking of t... | thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some... | from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from... | go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common ... | right," he exclaimed, after Katharine had restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready... | will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to... | Night And Day |
"I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," | Ralph Denham | repeated, thinking of the argument.<|quote|>"I wish to God I hadn t asked you here,"</|quote|>he burst out. "What do | moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument.<|quote|>"I wish to God I hadn t asked you here,"</|quote|>he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re | be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument.<|quote|>"I wish to God I h... | to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, per... | was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar ... | but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mea... | restated his case, and made it more precise. The debate was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had don... | and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one statement and the next became longer and longer, an... | Night And Day |
he burst out. | No speaker | hadn t asked you here,"<|quote|>he burst out.</|quote|>"What do you mean?" "When | "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here,"<|quote|>he burst out.</|quote|>"What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s | perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here,"<|quote|>he burst out.</|quote|>"What do you ... | find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to ... | she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting ... | difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradesh... | was left almost solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite vi... | Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, bu... | Night And Day |
"What do you mean?" | Katharine Hilbery | you here," he burst out.<|quote|>"What do you mean?"</|quote|>"When you re here, it | God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out.<|quote|>"What do you mean?"</|quote|>"When you re here, it s different I m happy. | fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out.<|quote|>"What do you mean?"</|quote|>"When you ... | of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of ... | see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless i... | them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit under... | solely to Katharine and Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the ... | that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a co... | Night And Day |
"When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" | Ralph Denham | out. "What do you mean?"<|quote|>"When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all"</|quote|>He stopped short. "You thought | asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?"<|quote|>"When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all"</|quote|>He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I | position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?"<|quote|>"When you re here, it s different I m ... | for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited... | be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It... | deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its b... | Ralph. They looked into each other s eyes fixedly, like wrestlers trying to see what movement is coming next, and while Ralph spoke, Katharine bit her lower lip, and was always ready with her next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of t... | eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the habit of working there at night. "The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark eno... | Night And Day |
He stopped short. | No speaker | down there among them all"<|quote|>He stopped short.</|quote|>"You thought how ordinary I | liberty. When I saw you down there among them all"<|quote|>He stopped short.</|quote|>"You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think | wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all"<|quote|>He stopped short.</|quote|>"You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. B... | working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked... | of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would fin... | common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes t... | next point as soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She w... | his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten... | Night And Day |
"You thought how ordinary I was." | Katharine Hilbery | them all" He stopped short.<|quote|>"You thought how ordinary I was."</|quote|>"I tried to think so. | saw you down there among them all" He stopped short.<|quote|>"You thought how ordinary I was."</|quote|>"I tried to think so. But I thought you more | I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short.<|quote|>"You thought how ordinary I was."</|quote|>"I tried to think so. But I thought... | theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he bu... | from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of ... | a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. ... | soon as he had done. They were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to... | advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine t... | Night And Day |
"I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." | Ralph Denham | thought how ordinary I was."<|quote|>"I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever."</|quote|>An immense relief, and a | all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was."<|quote|>"I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever."</|quote|>An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, | he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was."<|quote|>"I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever."</|q... | perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you ... | peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant fo... | stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the ... | were very well matched, and held the opposite views. But at the most exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations... | family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his m... | Night And Day |
An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. | No speaker | you more wonderful than ever."<|quote|>An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair.</|quote|>"I thought you disliked me," | think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever."<|quote|>An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair.</|quote|>"I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I | different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever."<|quote|>An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, con... | personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the wind... | his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldn... | came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat ha... | exciting stage of the argument, for no reason that Katharine could see, all chairs were pushed back, and one after another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. M... | conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the littl... | Night And Day |
"I thought you disliked me," | Katharine Hilbery | slid down into the chair.<|quote|>"I thought you disliked me,"</|quote|>she said. "God knows I | conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair.<|quote|>"I thought you disliked me,"</|quote|>she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve | I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair.<|quote|>"I thought you disliked me,"</|quote|>she s... | won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary... | irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out som... | a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to anot... | another the Denham family got up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles... | He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculi... | Night And Day |
she said. | No speaker | "I thought you disliked me,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"God knows I tried," he | slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my | among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"God knows I tri... | the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. B... | no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thou... | voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she ... | up and went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something whi... | past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little ... | Night And Day |
"God knows I tried," | Ralph Denham | you disliked me," she said.<|quote|>"God knows I tried,"</|quote|>he replied. "I ve done | into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said.<|quote|>"God knows I tried,"</|quote|>he replied. "I ve done my best to see you | all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said.<|quote|>"God knows I tried,"</|quote|>he rep... | "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought y... | to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, per... | it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her ey... | went out of the door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had ... | common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A ... | Night And Day |
he replied. | No speaker | said. "God knows I tried,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"I ve done my best | thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"I ve done my best to see you as you | "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"I ve done my bes... | I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderf... | would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh ... | had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting upon his b... | door, as if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being ... | clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on like that for hours," Ralph replied. "So will Hester, if you start her upon Elizabethan dramatists." "And the little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely... | Night And Day |
"I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." | Ralph Denham | knows I tried," he replied.<|quote|>"I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my who... | disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied.<|quote|>"I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking... | how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied.<|quote|>"I ve done my best to see you as you ar... | t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than... | there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in ... | his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He sa... | if a bell had summoned them. She was not used to the clockwork regulations of a large family. She hesitated in what she was saying, and rose. Mrs. Denham and Joan had drawn together and stood by the fireplace, slightly raising their skirts above their ankles, and discussing something which had an air of being very seri... | common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes t... | Night And Day |
He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. | No speaker | my whole life, I believe."<|quote|>He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity.</|quote|>"This is what I foretold. | of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe."<|quote|>He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity.</|quote|>"This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but | of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe."<|quote|>He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she... | more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked... | to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to... | that he was in the habit of working there at night. "The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yell... | have forgotten her presence among them. Ralph stood holding the door open for her. "Won t you come up to my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she b... | The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he... | Night And Day |
"This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." | Katharine Hilbery | to one almost of severity.<|quote|>"This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph."</|quote|>He looked at her. "I | frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity.<|quote|>"This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph."</|quote|>He looked at her. "I assure you that I m | re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity.<|quote|>"This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothi... | down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall wast... | without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "Yo... | London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. Th... | my room?" he said. And Katharine, glancing back at Joan, who smiled at her in a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will aga... | great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to deter... | Night And Day |
He looked at her. | No speaker | unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph."<|quote|>He looked at her.</|quote|>"I assure you that I | We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph."<|quote|>He looked at her.</|quote|>"I assure you that I m far more ordinary than | waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph."<|quote|>He looked at her.</|quote|... | he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He ... | I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderf... | she should appreciate his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turn... | a preoccupied way, followed Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and th... | won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among th... | Night And Day |
"I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never loo... | Katharine Hilbery | Ralph." He looked at her.<|quote|>"I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I ... | but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her.<|quote|>"I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the... | thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her.<|quote|>"I assure you that I m far more ... | done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such ve... | you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." ... | view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was stil... | Ralph upstairs. She was thinking of their argument, and when, after the long climb, he opened his door, she began at once. "The question is, then, at what point is it right for the individual to assert his will against the will of the State." For some time they continued the argument, and then the intervals between one... | lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, ... | Night And Day |
"You forget" | Ralph Denham | never look at a book."<|quote|>"You forget"</|quote|>he began, but she would | up the clock, and I never look at a book."<|quote|>"You forget"</|quote|>he began, but she would not let him speak. "You | nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book."<|quote|>"You forget"</|quote|>he began, but she would n... | such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautif... | ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s ... | in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s co... | and longer, and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I... | of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. Willi... | Night And Day |
he began, but she would not let him speak. | No speaker | at a book." "You forget"<|quote|>he began, but she would not let him speak.</|quote|>"You come and see me | clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget"<|quote|>he began, but she would not let him speak.</|quote|>"You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and | In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget"<|quote|>he began, but she would not let him speak.</|quote|>... | that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are ge... | immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased ... | chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness,... | and they spoke more speculatively and less pugnaciously, and at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you... | their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about ... | Night And Day |
"You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a... | Katharine Hilbery | would not let him speak.<|quote|>"You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call tha... | forget" he began, but she would not let him speak.<|quote|>"You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagi... | most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak.<|quote|>"You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me... | changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter... | conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that win... | be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed ... | at last fell silent. Katharine went over the argument in her mind, remembering how, now and then, it had been set conspicuously on the right course by some remark offered either by James or by Johnnie. "Your brothers are very clever," she said. "I suppose you re in the habit of arguing?" "James and Johnnie will go on l... | reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re ... | Night And Day |
she added. | No speaker | romantic people are the same,"<|quote|>she added.</|quote|>"My mother spends her life | s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same,"<|quote|>she added.</|quote|>"My mother spends her life in making stories about the | emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same,"<|quote|>she added.</|quote|>"My mother spends her life in making stories abo... | accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, a... | of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I a... | thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "... | little girl with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continu... | liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you do... | Night And Day |
"My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." | Katharine Hilbery | are the same," she added.<|quote|>"My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it."</|quote|>"You can t help it," | in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added.<|quote|>"My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it."</|quote|>"You can t help it," he said. "I warn you | go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added.<|quote|>"My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond... | wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you c... | I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. B... | of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, ... | with the pigtail?" "Molly? She s only ten. But they re always arguing among themselves." He was immensely pleased by Katharine s praise of his brothers and sisters. He would have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep... | his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happ... | Night And Day |
"You can t help it," | Ralph Denham | if I can help it."<|quote|>"You can t help it,"</|quote|>he said. "I warn you | you do it about me, if I can help it."<|quote|>"You can t help it,"</|quote|>he said. "I warn you it s the source of | in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it."<|quote|>"You can t help it,"</|quote|>he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil."... | pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion.... | what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character... | "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how or... | have liked to go on telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood,... | waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you th... | Night And Day |
he said. | No speaker | "You can t help it,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"I warn you it s | if I can help it." "You can t help it,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"I warn you it s the source of all evil." | of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," h... | romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same,"... | gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pa... | thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to... | telling her about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childh... | But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. Th... | Night And Day |
"I warn you it s the source of all evil." | Katharine Hilbery | t help it," he said.<|quote|>"I warn you it s the source of all evil."</|quote|>"And of all good," he | can help it." "You can t help it," he said.<|quote|>"I warn you it s the source of all evil."</|quote|>"And of all good," he added. "You ll find out | it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said.<|quote|>"I warn you it s the source of all evil."</|quote|>"And of all good," he added.... | all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "M... | but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, ... | the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. B... | about them, but he checked himself. "I see that it must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a com... | he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I h... | Night And Day |
"And of all good," | Ralph Denham | the source of all evil."<|quote|>"And of all good,"</|quote|>he added. "You ll find | "I warn you it s the source of all evil."<|quote|>"And of all good,"</|quote|>he added. "You ll find out that I m not | same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil."<|quote|>"And of all good,"</|quote|>he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "... | very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the peopl... | "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never loo... | you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." ... | must be difficult to leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious c... | to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. ... | Night And Day |
he added. | No speaker | evil." "And of all good,"<|quote|>he added.</|quote|>"You ll find out that | s the source of all evil." "And of all good,"<|quote|>he added.</|quote|>"You ll find out that I m not what you | mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good,"<|quote|>he added.</|quote|>"You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall g... | home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I ... | I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You ... | out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, a... | leave them," Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit... | best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence ... | Night And Day |
"You ll find out that I m not what you think me." | Katharine Hilbery | of all good," he added.<|quote|>"You ll find out that I m not what you think me."</|quote|>"Perhaps. But I shall gain | source of all evil." "And of all good," he added.<|quote|>"You ll find out that I m not what you think me."</|quote|>"Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If | her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added.<|quote|>"You ll find out that I m not what you think me."</|quote|>"Perhaps. But I shall gain more than ... | invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t hav... | far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forg... | do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluct... | Katharine continued. His deep pride in his family was more evident to him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understandin... | quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go ho... | Night And Day |
"Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." | Ralph Denham | not what you think me."<|quote|>"Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose."</|quote|>"If such gain s worth | find out that I m not what you think me."<|quote|>"Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose."</|quote|>"If such gain s worth having." They were silent for | But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me."<|quote|>"Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose."</|quote|>"If such gain s worth having." They were silent fo... | from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t hel... | the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among... | happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. ... | him, at that moment, than ever before, and the idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them... | making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of per... | Night And Day |
"If such gain s worth having." | Katharine Hilbery | gain more than I lose."<|quote|>"If such gain s worth having."</|quote|>They were silent for a | me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose."<|quote|>"If such gain s worth having."</|quote|>They were silent for a space. "That may be what | me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose."<|quote|>"If such gain s worth having."</|quote|>They were silent for a space. "That may be what we h... | You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the sourc... | I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic... | you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought ... | idea of living alone in a cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, boun... | "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how or... | Night And Day |
They were silent for a space. | No speaker | such gain s worth having."<|quote|>They were silent for a space.</|quote|>"That may be what we | more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having."<|quote|>They were silent for a space.</|quote|>"That may be what we have to face," he said. | "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having."<|quote|>They were silent for a space.</|quote|>"That may be what we have to face," he said. ... | in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good... | m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest o... | liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said... | cottage was ridiculous. All that brotherhood and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, ... | thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "... | Night And Day |
"That may be what we have to face," | Ralph Denham | were silent for a space.<|quote|>"That may be what we have to face,"</|quote|>he said. "There may be | gain s worth having." They were silent for a space.<|quote|>"That may be what we have to face,"</|quote|>he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what | said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space.<|quote|>"That may be what we have to face,"</|quote|>he said. "There may be nothing el... | fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll fin... | character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and v... | there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he rep... | and sisterhood, and a common childhood in a common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who... | t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than... | Night And Day |
he said. | No speaker | what we have to face,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"There may be nothing else. | a space. "That may be what we have to face,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." | of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." ... | people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Pe... | bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a s... | thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you ar... | common past mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A ... | moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You though... | Night And Day |
"There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." | Ralph Denham | have to face," he said.<|quote|>"There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine."</|quote|>"The reason of our loneliness," | "That may be what we have to face," he said.<|quote|>"There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine."</|quote|>"The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were | evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said.<|quote|>"There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine."</|quote|>"The re... | the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But ... | do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story abou... | ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without a... | mean, all the stability, the unambitious comradeship, and tacit understanding of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry c... | theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he bu... | Night And Day |
"The reason of our loneliness," | Katharine Hilbery | Nothing but what we imagine."<|quote|>"The reason of our loneliness,"</|quote|>she mused, and they were | "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine."<|quote|>"The reason of our loneliness,"</|quote|>she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When | out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine."<|quote|>"The reason of our loneliness,"</|quote|>she mused, and they were... | making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s wort... | never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the... | thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was... | of family life at its best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he ... | fresh point in his position, as to the bounds of personal liberty. She waited, silently, thinking about liberty. "You ve won again," he said at last, without moving. "I ve won?" she repeated, thinking of the argument. "I wish to God I hadn t asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s dif... | Night And Day |
she mused, and they were silent for a time. | No speaker | "The reason of our loneliness,"<|quote|>she mused, and they were silent for a time.</|quote|>"When are you to be | Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness,"<|quote|>she mused, and they were silent for a time.</|quote|>"When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with | what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness,"<|quote|>she mused, and they were silent for a time.</|quot... | she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for ... | "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined... | ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s ... | best, came to his mind, and he thought of them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A ... | way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in his position, as to the bounds... | Night And Day |
"When are you to be married?" | Ralph Denham | were silent for a time.<|quote|>"When are you to be married?"</|quote|>he asked abruptly, with a | loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time.<|quote|>"When are you to be married?"</|quote|>he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till | more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time.<|quote|>"When are you to be married?"</|quote|>he asked abrup... | you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we ha... | him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in... | that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look ou... | them as a company, of which he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looke... | of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be wo... | Night And Day |
he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. | No speaker | are you to be married?"<|quote|>he asked abruptly, with a change of tone.</|quote|>"Not till September, I think. | silent for a time. "When are you to be married?"<|quote|>he asked abruptly, with a change of tone.</|quote|>"Not till September, I think. It s been put off." | gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?"<|quote|>he asked abruptly, with a change of tone.</|quote|>... | I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "... | me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it... | She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I s... | he was the leader, bound on a difficult, dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes ... | asked you here," he burst out. "What do you mean?" "When you re here, it s different I m happy. You ve only to walk to the window you ve only to talk about liberty. When I saw you down there among them all" He stopped short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than e... | Night And Day |
"Not till September, I think. It s been put off." | Katharine Hilbery | with a change of tone.<|quote|>"Not till September, I think. It s been put off."</|quote|>"You won t be lonely | be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone.<|quote|>"Not till September, I think. It s been put off."</|quote|>"You won t be lonely then," he said. "According to | a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone.<|quote|>"Not till September, I think. It s been put off."</|... | it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothi... | mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people ar... | you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of ... | dreary, but glorious voyage. And it was Katharine who had opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit... | short. "You thought how ordinary I was." "I tried to think so. But I thought you more wonderful than ever." An immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see y... | Night And Day |
"You won t be lonely then," | Ralph Denham | It s been put off."<|quote|>"You won t be lonely then,"</|quote|>he said. "According to what | "Not till September, I think. It s been put off."<|quote|>"You won t be lonely then,"</|quote|>he said. "According to what people say, marriage is a | he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off."<|quote|>"You won t be lonely then,"</|quote|>he said. "... | of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of ou... | very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making ... | replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spo... | opened his eyes to this, he thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting upon his books... | it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I for... | Night And Day |
he said. | No speaker | won t be lonely then,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"According to what people say, | s been put off." "You won t be lonely then,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"According to what people say, marriage is a very queer | else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then,"<|quote|>he said.</|quote|>"According to what people say, m... | good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, ... | go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But... | to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that ... | thought. A little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the... | this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; a... | Night And Day |
"According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true." | Ralph Denham | be lonely then," he said.<|quote|>"According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true."</|quote|>He hoped that she would | put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said.<|quote|>"According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true."</|quote|>He hoped that she would go on with the subject. | but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said.<|quote|>"According to what people say, marriage is a very queer... | added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they w... | and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t... | you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her rel... | little dry chirp from the corner of the room now roused her attention. "My tame rook," he explained briefly. "A cat had bitten one of its legs." She looked at the rook, and her eyes went from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the habit of w... | immense relief, and a reluctance to enjoy that relief, conflicted in her heart. She slid down into the chair. "I thought you disliked me," she said. "God knows I tried," he replied. "I ve done my best to see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased ... | Night And Day |
He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. | No speaker | it seems to be true."<|quote|>He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her ... | one or two cases where it seems to be true."<|quote|>He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a ... | think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said. "According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true."<|quote|>He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no re... | be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," h... | s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out th... | think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at... | from one object to another. "You sit here and read?" she said, her eyes resting upon his books. He said that he was in the habit of working there at night. "The great advantage of Highgate is the view over London. At night the view from my window is splendid." He was extremely anxious that she should appreciate his vie... | m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You fo... | Night And Day |
"It may be put off even longer than that," | Katharine Hilbery | of her soul in darkness.<|quote|>"It may be put off even longer than that,"</|quote|>she said, as if by | reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness.<|quote|>"It may be put off even longer than that,"</|quote|>she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in | the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness.<|quote|>"It may be put off even longer than tha... | t be lonely then," he said. "According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true." He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself,... | evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our lonel... | her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I neve... | his view, and she rose to see what was to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was ... | foretold. We shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I ord... | Night And Day |
she said, as if by an afterthought. | No speaker | off even longer than that,"<|quote|>she said, as if by an afterthought.</|quote|>"Some one in the office | darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that,"<|quote|>she said, as if by an afterthought.</|quote|>"Some one in the office is ill, and William has | done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that,"<|quote|>she said, as if by an afterthought.</|q... | people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true." He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, bu... | find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for ... | ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he be... | to be seen. It was already dark enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. ... | see you as you are, without any of this damned romantic nonsense. That was why I asked you here, and it s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her... | Night And Day |
"Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact." | Katharine Hilbery | as if by an afterthought.<|quote|>"Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact."</|quote|>"That s rather hard on | longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought.<|quote|>"Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact."</|quote|>"That s rather hard on him, isn t it?" Ralph | his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought.<|quote|>"Some one in the office is ill, and Will... | business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true." He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She woul... | you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be... | whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You co... | enough for the turbulent haze to be yellow with the light of street lamps, and she tried to determine the quarters of the city beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I ... | help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Perhaps. But I shall gain more than I lose." "If such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There ... | Night And Day |
"That s rather hard on him, isn t it?" | Ralph Denham | for some time in fact."<|quote|>"That s rather hard on him, isn t it?"</|quote|>Ralph asked. "He has his | We may put it off for some time in fact."<|quote|>"That s rather hard on him, isn t it?"</|quote|>Ralph asked. "He has his work," she replied. "He has | reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact."<|quote|>"That s rather hard on him, isn t it?"</|quote|>Ralph asked. "He has... | be true." He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "I... | "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonel... | character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and v... | beneath her. The sight of her gazing from his window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be ... | s increased my folly. When you re gone I shall look out of that window and think of you. I shall waste the whole evening thinking of you. I shall waste my whole life, I believe." He spoke with such vehemence that her relief disappeared; she frowned; and her tone changed to one almost of severity. "This is what I foreto... | Night And Day |
Ralph asked. | No speaker | on him, isn t it?"<|quote|>Ralph asked.</|quote|>"He has his work," she | fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn t it?"<|quote|>Ralph asked.</|quote|>"He has his work," she replied. "He has lots of | darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn t it?"<|quote|>Ralph asked.</|quote|>"He has his work," she replied. "He has lots of thing... | with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that,"... | said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said. "According to what pe... | I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story ab... | window gave him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making th... | such gain s worth having." They were silent for a space. "That may be what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till Se... | Night And Day |
"He has his work," | Katharine Hilbery | isn t it?" Ralph asked.<|quote|>"He has his work,"</|quote|>she replied. "He has lots | s rather hard on him, isn t it?" Ralph asked.<|quote|>"He has his work,"</|quote|>she replied. "He has lots of things that interest him.... | may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn t it?" Ralph asked.<|quote|>"He has his work,"</|quote|>she replied. "He has lots of things that interes... | subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said... | may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said. "According to what people say, mar... | the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about m... | him a peculiar satisfaction. When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleas... | what we have to face," he said. "There may be nothing else. Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he s... | Night And Day |
she replied. | No speaker | asked. "He has his work,"<|quote|>she replied.</|quote|>"He has lots of things | him, isn t it?" Ralph asked. "He has his work,"<|quote|>she replied.</|quote|>"He has lots of things that interest him.... I know | even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn t it?" Ralph asked. "He has his work,"<|quote|>she replied.</|quote|>"He has lots of things that interest him.... I kno... | no reply. He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an aftertho... | Nothing but what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said. "According to what people say, marriage is a very queer... | up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t ... | When she turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory o... | people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But I won t have you do it about me, if I can help it." "You can t help it," he said. "I warn you it s the source of all evil." "And of all good," he added. "You ll find out that I m not what you think me." "Pe... | Night And Day |
"He has lots of things that interest him.... I know I ve been to that place," | Katharine Hilbery | has his work," she replied.<|quote|>"He has lots of things that interest him.... I know I ve been to that place,"</|quote|>she broke off, pointing to | t it?" Ralph asked. "He has his work," she replied.<|quote|>"He has lots of things that interest him.... I know I ve been to that place,"</|quote|>she broke off, pointing to a photograph. "But I can | than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn t it?" Ralph asked. "He has his work," she replied.<|quote|>"He has lots of things that interest him.... I know I ve been to that p... | He had done his best to master himself, and his voice was sufficiently indifferent, but her silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Som... | what we imagine." "The reason of our loneliness," she mused, and they were silent for a time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said. "According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. T... | clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separat... | turned, at length, he was still sitting motionless in his chair. "It must be late," she said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their q... | In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner, I pay the bills, I do the accounts, I wind up the clock, and I never look at a book." "You forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see... | Night And Day |
she broke off, pointing to a photograph. | No speaker | ve been to that place,"<|quote|>she broke off, pointing to a photograph.</|quote|>"But I can t remember | interest him.... I know I ve been to that place,"<|quote|>she broke off, pointing to a photograph.</|quote|>"But I can t remember where it is oh, of | and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn t it?" Ralph asked. "He has his work," she replied. "He has lots of things that interest him.... I know I ve been to that place,"<|quote|>she broke off, pointing to a photograph.</|quote|>"But I can t remember w... | silence tormented him. She would never speak to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some ti... | time. "When are you to be married?" he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said. "According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases w... | let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, bein... | said. "I must be going." She settled upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and f... | go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stories about the people she s fond of. But... | Night And Day |
"But I can t remember where it is oh, of course it s Oxford. Now, what about your cottage?" | Katharine Hilbery | off, pointing to a photograph.<|quote|>"But I can t remember where it is oh, of course it s Oxford. Now, what about your cottage?"</|quote|>"I m not going to | to that place," she broke off, pointing to a photograph.<|quote|>"But I can t remember where it is oh, of course it s Oxford. Now, what about your cottage?"</|quote|>"I m not going to take it." "How you change | We may put it off for some time in fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn t it?" Ralph asked. "He has his work," she replied. "He has lots of things that interest him.... I know I ve been to that place," she broke off, pointing to a photograph.<|quote|>"But I can t remember where it is oh, of course it s Oxford. Now, w... | to him of Rodney of her own accord, and her reserve left a whole continent of her soul in darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn ... | he asked abruptly, with a change of tone. "Not till September, I think. It s been put off." "You won t be lonely then," he said. "According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true." He hoped ... | me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it... | upon the arm of the chair irresolutely, thinking that she had no wish to go home. William would be there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that ... | forget" he began, but she would not let him speak. "You come and see me among flowers and pictures, and think me mysterious, romantic, and all the rest of it. Being yourself very inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me t... | Night And Day |
"I m not going to take it." | Ralph Denham | Now, what about your cottage?"<|quote|>"I m not going to take it."</|quote|>"How you change your mind!" | of course it s Oxford. Now, what about your cottage?"<|quote|>"I m not going to take it."</|quote|>"How you change your mind!" she smiled. "It s not | Ralph asked. "He has his work," she replied. "He has lots of things that interest him.... I know I ve been to that place," she broke off, pointing to a photograph. "But I can t remember where it is oh, of course it s Oxford. Now, what about your cottage?"<|quote|>"I m not going to take it."</|quote|>"How you change you... | darkness. "It may be put off even longer than that," she said, as if by an afterthought. "Some one in the office is ill, and William has to take his place. We may put it off for some time in fact." "That s rather hard on him, isn t it?" Ralph asked. "He has his work," she replied. "He has lots of things that interest h... | won t be lonely then," he said. "According to what people say, marriage is a very queer business. They say it s different from anything else. It may be true. I ve known one or two cases where it seems to be true." He hoped that she would go on with the subject. But she made no reply. He had done his best to master hims... | inexperienced and very emotional, you go home and invent a story about me, and now you can t separate me from the person you ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it s being in delusion. All romantic people are the same," she added. "My mother spends her life in making stori... | there, and he would find some way of making things unpleasant for her, and the memory of their quarrel came back to her. She had noticed Ralph s coldness, too. She looked at him, and from his fixed stare she thought that he must be working out some theory, some argument. He had thought, perhaps, of some fresh point in ... | shall gain nothing but unhappiness. Look at me, Ralph." He looked at her. "I assure you that I m far more ordinary than I appear. Beauty means nothing whatever. In fact, the most beautiful women are generally the most stupid. I m not that, but I m a matter-of-fact, prosaic, rather ordinary character; I order the dinner... | Night And Day |
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