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Ralph replied. His doubts upon this point, which were always roused by Katharine s presence, had vanished completely, and his strongest wish in the world was to be with her immediately, since every second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farther and farther from him into one of those states of mind in whic... | No speaker | in St. Paul s Cathedral,"<|quote|>Ralph replied. His doubts upon this point, which were always roused by Katharine s presence, had vanished completely, and his strongest wish in the world was to be with her immediately, since every second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farther and farther from him into o... | inquired. "I would marry her in St. Paul s Cathedral,"<|quote|>Ralph replied. His doubts upon this point, which were always roused by Katharine s presence, had vanished completely, and his strongest wish in the world was to be with her immediately, since every second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farthe... | Church of England service you both object to?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired innocently. "I don t care a damn what service it is," Ralph replied. "You would marry her in Westminster Abbey if the worst came to the worst?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "I would marry her in St. Paul s Cathedral,"<|quote|>Ralph replied. His doubts upon ... | to articulate, somehow contrived to say that there were moments when he felt hopeless, utterly hopeless, though he gave no reason for this statement on his part. "But you care for her?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "Good God!" he exclaimed, with a vehemence which admitted of no question. "It s the Church of England service y... | perceive that she possessed all the facts of their situation and was come, somehow, in the capacity of ambassador. "I didn t come here to talk about Lord Byron," Mrs. Hilbery continued, with a little laugh, "though I know that both you and Katharine, unlike other young people of your generation, still find him worth re... | a perfect tyrant, but he drove my dear father to the Abbey the day they buried him.) I made bold to come to you, Mr. Denham, not exactly in search of legal assistance (though I don t know who I d rather come to, if I were in trouble), but in order to ask your help in settling some tiresome little domestic affairs that ... | to her the possibility that although human beings are woefully ill-adapted for communication, still, such communion is the best we know; moreover, they make it possible for each to have access to another world independent of personal affairs, a world of law, of philosophy, or more strangely a world such as he had had a... | people s children because she s got none of her own. (We re dreadfully afraid that she s going to lose the sight of one of her eyes, and I always feel that our physical ailments are so apt to turn into mental ailments. I think Matthew Arnold says something of the same kind about Lord Byron.) But that s neither here nor... | Night And Day |
"Thank God!" | Mrs. Hilbery | dominate her, to possess her.<|quote|>"Thank God!"</|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked | was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her.<|quote|>"Thank God!"</|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of | and his strongest wish in the world was to be with her immediately, since every second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farther and farther from him into one of those states of mind in which he was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her.<|quote|>"Thank God!"</|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilber... | what service it is," Ralph replied. "You would marry her in Westminster Abbey if the worst came to the worst?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "I would marry her in St. Paul s Cathedral," Ralph replied. His doubts upon this point, which were always roused by Katharine s presence, had vanished completely, and his strongest wish ... | Mr. Denham!" she exclaimed, "and feel poetry, and look poetry! She can t talk it yet, but she will oh, she will!" Ralph, whose hand was grasped and whose tongue almost refused to articulate, somehow contrived to say that there were moments when he felt hopeless, utterly hopeless, though he gave no reason for this state... | absence. I ve been to Stratford-on-Avon (I must tell you all about that one of these days), and there I got a letter from my sister-in-law, a dear kind goose who likes interfering with other people s children because she s got none of her own. (We re dreadfully afraid that she s going to lose the sight of one of her ey... | creating something, an ideal a vision flung out in advance of our actual circumstances. If this golden rim were quenched, if life were no longer circled by an illusion (but was it an illusion after all?), then it would be too dismal an affair to carry to an end; so he wrote with a sudden spurt of conviction which made ... | He had scarcely time to run his hands through his hair in order to look as much like a solicitor as possible, and to cram his papers into his pocket, already overcome with shame that another eye should behold them, when he realized that his preparations were needless. The lady was Mrs. Hilbery. "I hope you re not dispo... | Night And Day |
exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: for the conviction with which the young man spoke; and not least for the prospect that on her daughter s wedding-day the noble cadences, the stately periods, the ancient eloquence of the marriage service would resound over the heads of a distinguished ... | No speaker | to possess her. "Thank God!"<|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: for the conviction with which the young man spoke; and not least for the prospect that on her daughter s wedding-day the noble cadences, the stately periods, the ancient eloquence of the marriage service would resou... | He wished to dominate her, to possess her. "Thank God!"<|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: for the conviction with which the young man spoke; and not least for the prospect that on her daughter s wedding-day the noble cadences, the stately periods, the ancient eloquence of the m... | strongest wish in the world was to be with her immediately, since every second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farther and farther from him into one of those states of mind in which he was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her. "Thank God!"<|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Hi... | it is," Ralph replied. "You would marry her in Westminster Abbey if the worst came to the worst?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "I would marry her in St. Paul s Cathedral," Ralph replied. His doubts upon this point, which were always roused by Katharine s presence, had vanished completely, and his strongest wish in the world ... | she exclaimed, "and feel poetry, and look poetry! She can t talk it yet, but she will oh, she will!" Ralph, whose hand was grasped and whose tongue almost refused to articulate, somehow contrived to say that there were moments when he felt hopeless, utterly hopeless, though he gave no reason for this statement on his p... | ve been to Stratford-on-Avon (I must tell you all about that one of these days), and there I got a letter from my sister-in-law, a dear kind goose who likes interfering with other people s children because she s got none of her own. (We re dreadfully afraid that she s going to lose the sight of one of her eyes, and I a... | an ideal a vision flung out in advance of our actual circumstances. If this golden rim were quenched, if life were no longer circled by an illusion (but was it an illusion after all?), then it would be too dismal an affair to carry to an end; so he wrote with a sudden spurt of conviction which made clear way for a spac... | gazing at the documents on his table, "or cutting off an entail at one blow, because I want to ask you to do me a favor. And Anderson won t keep his horse waiting. (Anderson is a perfect tyrant, but he drove my dear father to the Abbey the day they buried him.) I made bold to come to you, Mr. Denham, not exactly in sea... | Night And Day |
"Never mind," | Mrs. Hilbery | to Ralph for his disappointment.<|quote|>"Never mind,"</|quote|>she said, "we ll go | and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment.<|quote|>"Never mind,"</|quote|>she said, "we ll go to St. Paul s another | cord impulsively, and gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for h... | interposing various errands of her own. She stopped the carriage at post-offices, and coffee-shops, and shops of inscrutable dignity where the aged attendants had to be greeted as old friends; and, catching sight of the dome of St. Paul s above the irregular spires of Ludgate Hill, she pulled the cord impulsively, and ... | the heads of a distinguished congregation gathered together near the very spot where her father lay quiescent with the other poets of England. The tears filled her eyes; but she remembered simultaneously that her carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a st... | gave no reason for this statement on his part. "But you care for her?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "Good God!" he exclaimed, with a vehemence which admitted of no question. "It s the Church of England service you both object to?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired innocently. "I don t care a damn what service it is," Ralph replied. "You... | and to cram his papers into his pocket, already overcome with shame that another eye should behold them, when he realized that his preparations were needless. The lady was Mrs. Hilbery. "I hope you re not disposing of somebody s fortune in a hurry," she remarked, gazing at the documents on his table, "or cutting off an... | of mind in which he was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her. "Thank God!" exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: for the conviction with which the young man spoke; and not least for the prospect that on her daughter s wedding-day the noble cadences, the stately periods,... | Night And Day |
she said, | No speaker | for his disappointment. "Never mind,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"we ll go to St. | it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and | and gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment.... | errands of her own. She stopped the carriage at post-offices, and coffee-shops, and shops of inscrutable dignity where the aged attendants had to be greeted as old friends; and, catching sight of the dome of St. Paul s above the irregular spires of Ludgate Hill, she pulled the cord impulsively, and gave directions that... | of a distinguished congregation gathered together near the very spot where her father lay quiescent with the other poets of England. The tears filled her eyes; but she remembered simultaneously that her carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange driv... | reason for this statement on his part. "But you care for her?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "Good God!" he exclaimed, with a vehemence which admitted of no question. "It s the Church of England service you both object to?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired innocently. "I don t care a damn what service it is," Ralph replied. "You would m... | cram his papers into his pocket, already overcome with shame that another eye should behold them, when he realized that his preparations were needless. The lady was Mrs. Hilbery. "I hope you re not disposing of somebody s fortune in a hurry," she remarked, gazing at the documents on his table, "or cutting off an entail... | always feel that our physical ailments are so apt to turn into mental ailments. I think Matthew Arnold says something of the same kind about Lord Byron.) But that s neither here nor there." The effect of these parentheses, whether they were introduced for that purpose or represented a natural instinct on Mrs. Hilbery s... | Night And Day |
"we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better." | Mrs. Hilbery | disappointment. "Never mind," she said,<|quote|>"we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better."</|quote|>Ralph was scarcely aware of | apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind," she said,<|quote|>"we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better."</|quote|>Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to | directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never m... | her own. She stopped the carriage at post-offices, and coffee-shops, and shops of inscrutable dignity where the aged attendants had to be greeted as old friends; and, catching sight of the dome of St. Paul s above the irregular spires of Ludgate Hill, she pulled the cord impulsively, and gave directions that Anderson s... | distinguished congregation gathered together near the very spot where her father lay quiescent with the other poets of England. The tears filled her eyes; but she remembered simultaneously that her carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. Fo... | this statement on his part. "But you care for her?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "Good God!" he exclaimed, with a vehemence which admitted of no question. "It s the Church of England service you both object to?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired innocently. "I don t care a damn what service it is," Ralph replied. "You would marry her in... | papers into his pocket, already overcome with shame that another eye should behold them, when he realized that his preparations were needless. The lady was Mrs. Hilbery. "I hope you re not disposing of somebody s fortune in a hurry," she remarked, gazing at the documents on his table, "or cutting off an entail at one b... | second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farther and farther from him into one of those states of mind in which he was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her. "Thank God!" exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: for the conviction with which the young man spoke;... | Night And Day |
Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentrated desire, his impotence to bring ... | No speaker | which would be even better."<|quote|>Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concent... | take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better."<|quote|>Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remai... | situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind," she said, "we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better."<|quote|>Ralph was scarcely aware of wha... | s above the irregular spires of Ludgate Hill, she pulled the cord impulsively, and gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situatio... | dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and quickly as possible to Cheyne Walk; but it soon appeared that Mrs. Hilbery either ignored or thought fit to baffle... | to?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired innocently. "I don t care a damn what service it is," Ralph replied. "You would marry her in Westminster Abbey if the worst came to the worst?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "I would marry her in St. Paul s Cathedral," Ralph replied. His doubts upon this point, which were always roused by Katharine ... | s fortune in a hurry," she remarked, gazing at the documents on his table, "or cutting off an entail at one blow, because I want to ask you to do me a favor. And Anderson won t keep his horse waiting. (Anderson is a perfect tyrant, but he drove my dear father to the Abbey the day they buried him.) I made bold to come t... | Katharine, unlike other young people of your generation, still find him worth reading." She paused. "I m so glad you ve made Katharine read poetry, Mr. Denham!" she exclaimed, "and feel poetry, and look poetry! She can t talk it yet, but she will oh, she will!" Ralph, whose hand was grasped and whose tongue almost refu... | Night And Day |
"There s plenty of room for us all," | Mrs. Hilbery | who remained hidden behind her.<|quote|>"There s plenty of room for us all,"</|quote|>she was saying. "Plenty of | talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her.<|quote|>"There s plenty of room for us all,"</|quote|>she was saying. "Plenty of room. We could find space | was left in too acute an irritation by this further delay even to speculate what errand took her now to the Board of Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her.<|quote|>"There s plenty of room for us all,"</|... | even Anderson had to listen to the order which she leant out of the window to give him. The carriage pulled up abruptly in the middle of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of our Government offices. In a second Mrs. Hilbery was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute an irritation by this fu... | s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better." Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each ot... | very spot where her father lay quiescent with the other poets of England. The tears filled her eyes; but she remembered simultaneously that her carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant ... | of her eyes, and I always feel that our physical ailments are so apt to turn into mental ailments. I think Matthew Arnold says something of the same kind about Lord Byron.) But that s neither here nor there." The effect of these parentheses, whether they were introduced for that purpose or represented a natural instinc... | distinguished congregation gathered together near the very spot where her father lay quiescent with the other poets of England. The tears filled her eyes; but she remembered simultaneously that her carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. Fo... | Night And Day |
she was saying. | No speaker | of room for us all,"<|quote|>she was saying.</|quote|>"Plenty of room. We could | behind her. "There s plenty of room for us all,"<|quote|>she was saying.</|quote|>"Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of | this further delay even to speculate what errand took her now to the Board of Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her. "There s plenty of room for us all,"<|quote|>she was saying.</|quote|>"Plenty of room.... | which she leant out of the window to give him. The carriage pulled up abruptly in the middle of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of our Government offices. In a second Mrs. Hilbery was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute an irritation by this further delay even to speculate what errand... | though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better." Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a v... | the other poets of England. The tears filled her eyes; but she remembered simultaneously that her carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as ... | our physical ailments are so apt to turn into mental ailments. I think Matthew Arnold says something of the same kind about Lord Byron.) But that s neither here nor there." The effect of these parentheses, whether they were introduced for that purpose or represented a natural instinct on Mrs. Hilbery s part to embellis... | for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind," she said, "we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can... | Night And Day |
"Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William," | Mrs. Hilbery | us all," she was saying.<|quote|>"Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William,"</|quote|>she added, opening the door, | s plenty of room for us all," she was saying.<|quote|>"Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William,"</|quote|>she added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney | even to speculate what errand took her now to the Board of Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her. "There s plenty of room for us all," she was saying.<|quote|>"Plenty of room. We could find space for FOU... | out of the window to give him. The carriage pulled up abruptly in the middle of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of our Government offices. In a second Mrs. Hilbery was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute an irritation by this further delay even to speculate what errand took her now to... | t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better." Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indis... | of England. The tears filled her eyes; but she remembered simultaneously that her carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and q... | are so apt to turn into mental ailments. I think Matthew Arnold says something of the same kind about Lord Byron.) But that s neither here nor there." The effect of these parentheses, whether they were introduced for that purpose or represented a natural instinct on Mrs. Hilbery s part to embellish the bareness of her ... | of Ludgate Hill, she pulled the cord impulsively, and gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humor... | Night And Day |
she added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companio... | No speaker | for FOUR of you, William,"<|quote|>she added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon t... | room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William,"<|quote|>she added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the... | Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her. "There s plenty of room for us all," she was saying. "Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William,"<|quote|>she added, opening the door, and Ralph ... | in the middle of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of our Government offices. In a second Mrs. Hilbery was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute an irritation by this further delay even to speculate what errand took her now to the Board of Education. He was about to jump from the carriage... | Abbey, which would be even better." Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentr... | her carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and quickly as possible to Cheyne Walk; but it soon appeared that Mrs. Hilbery eith... | says something of the same kind about Lord Byron.) But that s neither here nor there." The effect of these parentheses, whether they were introduced for that purpose or represented a natural instinct on Mrs. Hilbery s part to embellish the bareness of her discourse, gave Ralph time to perceive that she possessed all th... | to be greeted as old friends; and, catching sight of the dome of St. Paul s above the irregular spires of Ludgate Hill, she pulled the cord impulsively, and gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinatel... | Night And Day |
"Now," | Mrs. Hilbery | a dozen grunts and murmurs.<|quote|>"Now,"</|quote|>she said, alighting briskly at | Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs.<|quote|>"Now,"</|quote|>she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!" | Shakespeare, she apostrophized the human race, she proclaimed the virtues of divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs.<|quote|>"No... | all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined to appear so. She went on talking; she talked, it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, she apostrophized the hu... | errand took her now to the Board of Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her. "There s plenty of room for us all," she was saying. "Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William," she added, ... | horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind," she said, "we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us pas... | was grasped and whose tongue almost refused to articulate, somehow contrived to say that there were moments when he felt hopeless, utterly hopeless, though he gave no reason for this statement on his part. "But you care for her?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "Good God!" he exclaimed, with a vehemence which admitted of no que... | with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and quickly as possible to Cheyne Walk; but it soon appeared that Mrs. Hilbery either ignored or thought fit to b... | Night And Day |
she said, alighting briskly at her door, | No speaker | dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now,"<|quote|>she said, alighting briskly at her door,</|quote|>"here we are!" There was | was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now,"<|quote|>she said, alighting briskly at her door,</|quote|>"here we are!" There was something airy and ironical in | she apostrophized the human race, she proclaimed the virtues of divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now,"<|quote|>she said,... | expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined to appear so. She went on talking; she talked, it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, she apostrophized the human ... | took her now to the Board of Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her. "There s plenty of room for us all," she was saying. "Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William," she added, opening... | s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind," she said, "we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past West... | grasped and whose tongue almost refused to articulate, somehow contrived to say that there were moments when he felt hopeless, utterly hopeless, though he gave no reason for this statement on his part. "But you care for her?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "Good God!" he exclaimed, with a vehemence which admitted of no questio... | about anything he wished, and his increasing agony of impatience. Suddenly Mrs. Hilbery pulled the cord with such decision that even Anderson had to listen to the order which she leant out of the window to give him. The carriage pulled up abruptly in the middle of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of o... | Night And Day |
"here we are!" | Mrs. Hilbery | alighting briskly at her door,<|quote|>"here we are!"</|quote|>There was something airy and | and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door,<|quote|>"here we are!"</|quote|>There was something airy and ironical in her voice and | the virtues of divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door,<|quote|>"here we are!"</|... | the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined to appear so. She went on talking; she talked, it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, she apostrophized the human race, she proclaimed the virtues of divine po... | Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her. "There s plenty of room for us all," she was saying. "Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William," she added, opening the door, and Ralph found th... | some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind," she said, "we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better."... | articulate, somehow contrived to say that there were moments when he felt hopeless, utterly hopeless, though he gave no reason for this statement on his part. "But you care for her?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "Good God!" he exclaimed, with a vehemence which admitted of no question. "It s the Church of England service you ... | the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and quickly as possible to Cheyne Walk; but it soon appeared that Mrs. Hilbery either ignored or thought fit to baffle this desire by interposing various errands of her own. She stopped the carriage at post-offices, and coffee-shops, and shops... | Night And Day |
There was something airy and ironical in her voice and expression as she turned upon the doorstep and looked at them, which filled both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and murmured to Denham: | No speaker | her door, "here we are!"<|quote|>There was something airy and ironical in her voice and expression as she turned upon the doorstep and looked at them, which filled both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and... | she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!"<|quote|>There was something airy and ironical in her voice and expression as she turned upon the doorstep and looked at them, which filled both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually h... | divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!"<|quote|>There was somethi... | his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined to appear so. She went on talking; she talked, it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, she apostrophized the human race, she proclaimed the virtues of divine poetry, she be... | about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her. "There s plenty of room for us all," she was saying. "Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William," she added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now ... | Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind," she said, "we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better." Ralph was scarcely... | to say that there were moments when he felt hopeless, utterly hopeless, though he gave no reason for this statement on his part. "But you care for her?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "Good God!" he exclaimed, with a vehemence which admitted of no question. "It s the Church of England service you both object to?" Mrs. Hilbery ... | kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Never mind," she said, "we ll go to St. Paul s another day, and it may turn out, though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll ta... | Night And Day |
"You go in, Denham. I..." | William Rodney | threshold and murmured to Denham:<|quote|>"You go in, Denham. I..."</|quote|>He was turning tail, but | Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and murmured to Denham:<|quote|>"You go in, Denham. I..."</|quote|>He was turning tail, but the door opening and the | was something airy and ironical in her voice and expression as she turned upon the doorstep and looked at them, which filled both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and murmured to Denham:<|quote|>"You go in... | poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!" There was something airy and iro... | door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was... | even better." Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentrated desire, his impot... | both object to?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired innocently. "I don t care a damn what service it is," Ralph replied. "You would marry her in Westminster Abbey if the worst came to the worst?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "I would marry her in St. Paul s Cathedral," Ralph replied. His doubts upon this point, which were always roused b... | "There s plenty of room for us all," she was saying. "Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William," she added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a hu... | Night And Day |
He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. T... | No speaker | "You go in, Denham. I..."<|quote|>He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables ... | threshold and murmured to Denham: "You go in, Denham. I..."<|quote|>He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire ... | in her voice and expression as she turned upon the doorstep and looked at them, which filled both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and murmured to Denham: "You go in, Denham. I..."<|quote|>He was turning t... | verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!" There was something airy and ironical in her voice and expre... | Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing... | aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentrated desire, his impotence to bring about anything he w... | inquired innocently. "I don t care a damn what service it is," Ralph replied. "You would marry her in Westminster Abbey if the worst came to the worst?" Mrs. Hilbery inquired. "I would marry her in St. Paul s Cathedral," Ralph replied. His doubts upon this point, which were always roused by Katharine s presence, had va... | aged attendants had to be greeted as old friends; and, catching sight of the dome of St. Paul s above the irregular spires of Ludgate Hill, she pulled the cord impulsively, and gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his hor... | Night And Day |
"Ah," | Mrs. Hilbery | silver. There was nobody there.<|quote|>"Ah,"</|quote|>she said, "Katharine s not | were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there.<|quote|>"Ah,"</|quote|>she said, "Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs | house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there.<|quote|>"Ah,"</|quote|>she said, "Katharine s no... | them, which filled both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and murmured to Denham: "You go in, Denham. I..." He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, ... | talked, it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, she apostrophized the human race, she proclaimed the virtues of divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It no... | with such decision that even Anderson had to listen to the order which she leant out of the window to give him. The carriage pulled up abruptly in the middle of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of our Government offices. In a second Mrs. Hilbery was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute ... | world was to be with her immediately, since every second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farther and farther from him into one of those states of mind in which he was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her. "Thank God!" exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: ... | was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute an irritation by this further delay even to speculate what errand took her now to the Board of Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a cab, when Mrs. Hilbery reappeared talking genially to a figure who remained hidden behind her. "There s plen... | Night And Day |
she said, | No speaker | There was nobody there. "Ah,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"Katharine s not here. She | laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her | asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"Katharine s not here... | which filled both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and murmured to Denham: "You go in, Denham. I..." He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bol... | it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, she apostrophized the human race, she proclaimed the virtues of divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished ... | such decision that even Anderson had to listen to the order which she leant out of the window to give him. The carriage pulled up abruptly in the middle of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of our Government offices. In a second Mrs. Hilbery was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute an ir... | was to be with her immediately, since every second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farther and farther from him into one of those states of mind in which he was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her. "Thank God!" exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: for th... | though I can t promise that it _will_, that he ll take us past Westminster Abbey, which would be even better." Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a v... | Night And Day |
"Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her room. You have something to say to her, I know, Mr. Denham. You can find your way?" | Mrs. Hilbery | nobody there. "Ah," she said,<|quote|>"Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her room. You have something to say to her, I know, Mr. Denham. You can find your way?"</|quote|>she vaguely indicated the ceiling | china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," she said,<|quote|>"Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her room. You have something to say to her, I know, Mr. Denham. You can find your way?"</|quote|>she vaguely indicated the ceiling with a gesture of her | charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," she said,<|quote|>"Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs ... | both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and murmured to Denham: "You go in, Denham. I..." He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the... | to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, she apostrophized the human race, she proclaimed the virtues of divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself unt... | that even Anderson had to listen to the order which she leant out of the window to give him. The carriage pulled up abruptly in the middle of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of our Government offices. In a second Mrs. Hilbery was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute an irritation by th... | be with her immediately, since every second he was away from her he imagined her slipping farther and farther from him into one of those states of mind in which he was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her. "Thank God!" exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: for the convi... | could find space for FOUR of you, William," she added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of wor... | Night And Day |
she vaguely indicated the ceiling with a gesture of her hand. She had become suddenly serious and composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her hand to all that she possessed. He left the room. The Hilb... | No speaker | You can find your way?"<|quote|>she vaguely indicated the ceiling with a gesture of her hand. She had become suddenly serious and composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her hand to all that she posse... | her, I know, Mr. Denham. You can find your way?"<|quote|>she vaguely indicated the ceiling with a gesture of her hand. She had become suddenly serious and composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her h... | the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," she said, "Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her room. You have something to say to her, I know, Mr. Denham. You can find your way?"<|quote|>she vaguely indicated the ceiling with a ge... | Denham: "You go in, Denham. I..." He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables ... | divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!" There was something airy ... | of Whitehall before a large building dedicated to one of our Government offices. In a second Mrs. Hilbery was mounting the steps, and Ralph was left in too acute an irritation by this further delay even to speculate what errand took her now to the Board of Education. He was about to jump from the carriage and take a ca... | mind in which he was unrepresented. He wished to dominate her, to possess her. "Thank God!" exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery. She thanked Him for a variety of blessings: for the conviction with which the young man spoke; and not least for the prospect that on her daughter s wedding-day the noble cadences, the stately periods, th... | the irregular spires of Ludgate Hill, she pulled the cord impulsively, and gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and a... | Night And Day |
"May I come in?" | Ralph Denham | first door he came to.<|quote|>"May I come in?"</|quote|>he asked. A voice from | could and knocked at the first door he came to.<|quote|>"May I come in?"</|quote|>he asked. A voice from within answered "Yes." He was | hand to all that she possessed. He left the room. The Hilberys house was tall, possessing many stories and passages with closed doors, all, once he had passed the drawing-room floor, unknown to Ralph. He mounted as high as he could and knocked at the first door he came to.<|quote|>"May I come in?"</|quote|>he asked. A ... | your way?" she vaguely indicated the ceiling with a gesture of her hand. She had become suddenly serious and composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her hand to all that she possessed. He left the roo... | murmured to Denham: "You go in, Denham. I..." He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the li... | added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. B... | carriage was waiting, and with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and quickly as possible to Cheyne Walk; but it soon appeared that Mrs. Hilbery either i... | both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentrated desire, his impotence to bring about anything he wished, and his increasing agony of impatience. Sudde... | Night And Day |
he asked. A voice from within answered | No speaker | to. "May I come in?"<|quote|>he asked. A voice from within answered</|quote|>"Yes." He was conscious of | the first door he came to. "May I come in?"<|quote|>he asked. A voice from within answered</|quote|>"Yes." He was conscious of a large window, full of | she possessed. He left the room. The Hilberys house was tall, possessing many stories and passages with closed doors, all, once he had passed the drawing-room floor, unknown to Ralph. He mounted as high as he could and knocked at the first door he came to. "May I come in?"<|quote|>he asked. A voice from within answered... | indicated the ceiling with a gesture of her hand. She had become suddenly serious and composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her hand to all that she possessed. He left the room. The Hilberys house w... | go in, Denham. I..." He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid wit... | and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was eithe... | with dim eyes she walked to the door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and quickly as possible to Cheyne Walk; but it soon appeared that Mrs. Hilbery either ignored or thought fit to b... | for us all," she was saying. "Plenty of room. We could find space for FOUR of you, William," she added, opening the door, and Ralph found that Rodney had now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could re... | Night And Day |
"Yes." | Katharine Hilbery | A voice from within answered<|quote|>"Yes."</|quote|>He was conscious of a | I come in?" he asked. A voice from within answered<|quote|>"Yes."</|quote|>He was conscious of a large window, full of light, | Hilberys house was tall, possessing many stories and passages with closed doors, all, once he had passed the drawing-room floor, unknown to Ralph. He mounted as high as he could and knocked at the first door he came to. "May I come in?" he asked. A voice from within answered<|quote|>"Yes."</|quote|>He was conscious of ... | her hand. She had become suddenly serious and composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her hand to all that she possessed. He left the room. The Hilberys house was tall, possessing many stories and pas... | tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody... | joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined ... | door. Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and quickly as possible to Cheyne Walk; but it soon appeared that Mrs. Hilbery either ignored or thought fit to baffle this desire by interposing... | now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determi... | Night And Day |
He was conscious of a large window, full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds were inarticulate; no one could have underst... | No speaker | voice from within answered "Yes."<|quote|>He was conscious of a large window, full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds we... | come in?" he asked. A voice from within answered "Yes."<|quote|>He was conscious of a large window, full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a sh... | house was tall, possessing many stories and passages with closed doors, all, once he had passed the drawing-room floor, unknown to Ralph. He mounted as high as he could and knocked at the first door he came to. "May I come in?" he asked. A voice from within answered "Yes."<|quote|>He was conscious of a large window, fu... | hand. She had become suddenly serious and composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her hand to all that she possessed. He left the room. The Hilberys house was tall, possessing many stories and passage... | but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there... | their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined to appe... | Denham followed her downstairs. It was a strange drive. For Denham it was without exception the most unpleasant he had ever taken. His only wish was to go as straightly and quickly as possible to Cheyne Walk; but it soon appeared that Mrs. Hilbery either ignored or thought fit to baffle this desire by interposing vario... | now joined their company. The two men glanced at each other. If distress, shame, discomfort in its most acute form were ever visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determi... | Night And Day |
"Don t move, don t go," | Katharine Hilbery | united couple, an indivisible unit.<|quote|>"Don t move, don t go,"</|quote|>she begged of him, when | of Time himself for a united couple, an indivisible unit.<|quote|>"Don t move, don t go,"</|quote|>she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the | were inarticulate; no one could have understood the meaning save themselves. As if the forces of the world were all at work to tear them asunder they sat, clasping hands, near enough to be taken even by the malicious eye of Time himself for a united couple, an indivisible unit.<|quote|>"Don t move, don t go,"</|quote|>... | was conscious of a large window, full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds were inarticulate; no one could have understood... | She had become suddenly serious and composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her hand to all that she possessed. He left the room. The Hilberys house was tall, possessing many stories and passages with... | the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!" There was something airy and ironical in her voice and expression as she turned upon th... | she pulled the cord impulsively, and gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing... | alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!" There was something airy and ironical in her voice and expression as she turned upon the doorstep and looked at them, which filled both Rodney and Denham with the same misgivings at having trusted their fortunes to such an ambassador; and Rodney actually hesitated upon the ... | Night And Day |
she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures as fa... | No speaker | t move, don t go,"<|quote|>she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph... | couple, an indivisible unit. "Don t move, don t go,"<|quote|>she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharin... | understood the meaning save themselves. As if the forces of the world were all at work to tear them asunder they sat, clasping hands, near enough to be taken even by the malicious eye of Time himself for a united couple, an indivisible unit. "Don t move, don t go,"<|quote|>she begged of him, when he stooped to gather t... | full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds were inarticulate; no one could have understood the meaning save themselves. As ... | composed, mistress in her own house. The gesture with which she dismissed him had a dignity that Ralph never forgot. She seemed to make him free with a wave of her hand to all that she possessed. He left the room. The Hilberys house was tall, possessing many stories and passages with closed doors, all, once he had pass... | her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!" There was something airy and ironical in her voice and expression as she turned upon the doorstep and looked at them, whic... | gave directions that Anderson should drive them there. But Anderson had reasons of his own for discouraging afternoon worship, and kept his horse s nose obstinately towards the west. After some minutes, Mrs. Hilbery realized the situation, and accepted it good-humoredly, apologizing to Ralph for his disappointment. "Ne... | Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined to appear so. She went on talking; she talked, it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, sh... | Night And Day |
"Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew," | Ralph Denham | for a time in silence.<|quote|>"Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew,"</|quote|>said Ralph at length. "You | the same moment, and sat for a time in silence.<|quote|>"Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew,"</|quote|>said Ralph at length. "You folded them so quickly that | its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures as far as his mathematics would let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence.<|quote|>"Those were the papers you left on the se... | of Time himself for a united couple, an indivisible unit. "Don t move, don t go," she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions... | in?" he asked. A voice from within answered "Yes." He was conscious of a large window, full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The ... | "You go in, Denham. I..." He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were lai... | even better." Ralph was scarcely aware of what she went on to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentrated desire, his impot... | proclaimed the virtues of divine poetry, she began to recite verses which broke down in the middle. The great advantage of her discourse was that it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!"... | Night And Day |
said Ralph at length. | No speaker | on the seat at Kew,"<|quote|>said Ralph at length.</|quote|>"You folded them so quickly | were the papers you left on the seat at Kew,"<|quote|>said Ralph at length.</|quote|>"You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see | Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures as far as his mathematics would let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence. "Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew,"<|quote|>said Ralph at length.</|quote|>"You folded them so quickly th... | t move, don t go," she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followe... | conscious of a large window, full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds were inarticulate; no one could have understood the... | door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," ... | to say. Her mind and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentrated desire, his impotence to bring about anything he wished, and his increasing ... | come in?" he asked. A voice from within answered "Yes." He was conscious of a large window, full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one.... | Night And Day |
"You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were." | Ralph Denham | Kew," said Ralph at length.<|quote|>"You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were."</|quote|>She blushed very deeply; but | left on the seat at Kew," said Ralph at length.<|quote|>"You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were."</|quote|>She blushed very deeply; but as she did not move | to an end; Ralph followed her figures as far as his mathematics would let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence. "Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew," said Ralph at length.<|quote|>"You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were."<... | go," she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures ... | window, full of light, of a bare table, and of a long looking-glass. Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds were inarticulate; no one could have understood the meaning save themsel... | familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," she said, "Katharine ... | and body both seemed to have floated into another region of quick-sailing clouds rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentrated desire, his impotence to bring about anything he wished, and his increasing agony of impatien... | it was self-supporting. It nourished itself until Cheyne Walk was reached upon half a dozen grunts and murmurs. "Now," she said, alighting briskly at her door, "here we are!" There was something airy and ironical in her voice and expression as she turned upon the doorstep and looked at them, which filled both Rodney an... | Night And Day |
She blushed very deeply; but as she did not move or attempt to hide her face she had the appearance of some one disarmed of all defences, or Ralph likened her to a wild bird just settling with wings trembling to fold themselves within reach of his hand. The moment of exposure had been exquisitely painful the light shed... | No speaker | t see what they were."<|quote|>She blushed very deeply; but as she did not move or attempt to hide her face she had the appearance of some one disarmed of all defences, or Ralph likened her to a wild bird just settling with wings trembling to fold themselves within reach of his hand. The moment of exposure had been exq... | so quickly that I couldn t see what they were."<|quote|>She blushed very deeply; but as she did not move or attempt to hide her face she had the appearance of some one disarmed of all defences, or Ralph likened her to a wild bird just settling with wings trembling to fold themselves within reach of his hand. The moment... | let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence. "Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew," said Ralph at length. "You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were."<|quote|>She blushed very deeply; but as she did not move or attempt to hide he... | had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures as far as his mathematics would let him. They came to the end of ... | Katharine had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds were inarticulate; no one could have understood the meaning save themselves. As if the forces of the world were all at work to tear them asun... | wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," she said, "Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her room. You have something to ... | rapidly passing across each other and enveloping everything in a vaporous indistinctness. Meanwhile he remained conscious of his own concentrated desire, his impotence to bring about anything he wished, and his increasing agony of impatience. Suddenly Mrs. Hilbery pulled the cord with such decision that even Anderson h... | Rodney actually hesitated upon the threshold and murmured to Denham: "You go in, Denham. I..." He was turning tail, but the door opening and the familiar look of the house asserting its charm, he bolted in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to ... | Night And Day |
"I like your little dot with the flames round it," | Katharine Hilbery | to the papers she held.<|quote|>"I like your little dot with the flames round it,"</|quote|>she said meditatively. Ralph nearly | bent her head once more to the papers she held.<|quote|>"I like your little dot with the flames round it,"</|quote|>she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her | his glance seemed to ask for some assurance upon another point of vital interest to him. It beseeched her mutely to tell him whether what she had read upon his confused sheet had any meaning or truth to her. She bent her head once more to the papers she held.<|quote|>"I like your little dot with the flames round it,"</... | of the utmost absurdity. She looked to see whether Ralph smiled, but found his gaze fixed on her with such gravity that she turned to the belief that she had committed no sacrilege but enriched herself, perhaps immeasurably, perhaps eternally. She hardly dared steep herself in the infinite bliss. But his glance seemed ... | blushed very deeply; but as she did not move or attempt to hide her face she had the appearance of some one disarmed of all defences, or Ralph likened her to a wild bird just settling with wings trembling to fold themselves within reach of his hand. The moment of exposure had been exquisitely painful the light shed sta... | had risen, and was standing with some white papers in her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds were inarticulate; no one could have understood the meaning save themselves. As if the forces of the world were all at work to tear them asunder they s... | visible upon a human face, Ralph could read them all expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined to appear so. She went on talking; she talked, it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She t... | dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures as far as his mathematics would let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence. "Those were the papers you lef... | Night And Day |
she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it conveyed not only Katharine herself but all those ... | No speaker | with the flames round it,"<|quote|>she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it conveyed not on... | "I like your little dot with the flames round it,"<|quote|>she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow t... | point of vital interest to him. It beseeched her mutely to tell him whether what she had read upon his confused sheet had any meaning or truth to her. She bent her head once more to the papers she held. "I like your little dot with the flames round it,"<|quote|>she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her... | smiled, but found his gaze fixed on her with such gravity that she turned to the belief that she had committed no sacrilege but enriched herself, perhaps immeasurably, perhaps eternally. She hardly dared steep herself in the infinite bliss. But his glance seemed to ask for some assurance upon another point of vital int... | attempt to hide her face she had the appearance of some one disarmed of all defences, or Ralph likened her to a wild bird just settling with wings trembling to fold themselves within reach of his hand. The moment of exposure had been exquisitely painful the light shed startlingly vivid. She had now to get used to the f... | her hand, which slowly fluttered to the ground as she saw her visitor. The explanation was a short one. The sounds were inarticulate; no one could have understood the meaning save themselves. As if the forces of the world were all at work to tear them asunder they sat, clasping hands, near enough to be taken even by th... | expressed beyond the eloquence of words upon the face of his unfortunate companion. But Mrs. Hilbery was either completely unseeing or determined to appear so. She went on talking; she talked, it seemed to both the young men, to some one outside, up in the air. She talked about Shakespeare, she apostrophized the human ... | upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," she said, "Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her room. You have something to say to her, I know, Mr. Denham. You can find your way?" she vaguely indicated th... | Night And Day |
"Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." | Katharine Hilbery | the same tone of reflection:<|quote|>"Yes, the world looks something like that to me too."</|quote|>He received her assurance with | She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection:<|quote|>"Yes, the world looks something like that to me too."</|quote|>He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily | not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection:<|quote|>"Yes, the world looks something like that to me too."</|quote|... | that encircling glow which for him surrounded, inexplicably, so many of the objects of life, softening their sharp outline, so that he could see certain streets, books, and situations wearing a halo almost perceptible to the physical eye. Did she smile? Did she put the paper down wearily, condemning it not only for its... | the papers she held. "I like your little dot with the flames round it," she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, altho... | what they were." She blushed very deeply; but as she did not move or attempt to hide her face she had the appearance of some one disarmed of all defences, or Ralph likened her to a wild bird just settling with wings trembling to fold themselves within reach of his hand. The moment of exposure had been exquisitely painf... | in on the wake of the others, and the door shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," she said, "Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her room. You have som... | looked to see whether Ralph smiled, but found his gaze fixed on her with such gravity that she turned to the belief that she had committed no sacrilege but enriched herself, perhaps immeasurably, perhaps eternally. She hardly dared steep herself in the infinite bliss. But his glance seemed to ask for some assurance upo... | Night And Day |
He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefi... | No speaker | like that to me too."<|quote|>He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and s... | "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too."<|quote|>He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing ... | she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too."<|quote|>He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and stea... | of the objects of life, softening their sharp outline, so that he could see certain streets, books, and situations wearing a halo almost perceptible to the physical eye. Did she smile? Did she put the paper down wearily, condemning it not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more t... | the flames round it," she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it conveyed not only Katharine ... | did not move or attempt to hide her face she had the appearance of some one disarmed of all defences, or Ralph likened her to a wild bird just settling with wings trembling to fold themselves within reach of his hand. The moment of exposure had been exquisitely painful the light shed startlingly vivid. She had now to g... | shut upon his escape. Mrs. Hilbery led the way upstairs. She took them to the drawing-room. The fire burnt as usual, the little tables were laid with china and silver. There was nobody there. "Ah," she said, "Katharine s not here. She must be upstairs in her room. You have something to say to her, I know, Mr. Denham. Y... | held. "I like your little dot with the flames round it," she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow to ... | Night And Day |
"Cassandra!" | Ralph Denham | the blow. Then he exclaimed<|quote|>"Cassandra!"</|quote|>with such heartiness at the | into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed<|quote|>"Cassandra!"</|quote|>with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing | lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed<|quote|>"Cassandra!"</|quote|... | mystery, announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with a profound sigh, to resume her duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fant... | and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each wo... | could mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it conveyed not only Katharine herself but all those states of mind which had clustered round her since he first saw her pouring out tea on a Sunday afternoon. It represented by its circumference of smudges surrounding a central blot all that encircling glow which ... | of the world were all at work to tear them asunder they sat, clasping hands, near enough to be taken even by the malicious eye of Time himself for a united couple, an indivisible unit. "Don t move, don t go," she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, gi... | wearily, condemning it not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me... | Night And Day |
with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. | No speaker | blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!"<|quote|>with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet.</|quote|>"Nobody must know I m | the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!"<|quote|>with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet.</|quote|>"Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a | might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!"<|quote|>with such hea... | announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with a profound sigh, to resume her duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic not... | dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would ... | mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it conveyed not only Katharine herself but all those states of mind which had clustered round her since he first saw her pouring out tea on a Sunday afternoon. It represented by its circumference of smudges surrounding a central blot all that encircling glow which for hi... | the world were all at work to tear them asunder they sat, clasping hands, near enough to be taken even by the malicious eye of Time himself for a united couple, an indivisible unit. "Don t move, don t go," she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, givin... | symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it conveyed not only Katharine herself but all those states of mind which had clustered round her since he first saw her pouring out tea on a Sunday afternoon. It represented by its circumf... | Night And Day |
"Nobody must know I m here," | Cassandra Otway | begged him to be quiet.<|quote|>"Nobody must know I m here,"</|quote|>she explained in a sepulchral | finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet.<|quote|>"Nobody must know I m here,"</|quote|>she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. | appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet.<|quote|>"Nobody must know I m he... | duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable ... | they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately w... | saw her pouring out tea on a Sunday afternoon. It represented by its circumference of smudges surrounding a central blot all that encircling glow which for him surrounded, inexplicably, so many of the objects of life, softening their sharp outline, so that he could see certain streets, books, and situations wearing a h... | a united couple, an indivisible unit. "Don t move, don t go," she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Kathari... | streets, books, and situations wearing a halo almost perceptible to the physical eye. Did she smile? Did she put the paper down wearily, condemning it not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram h... | Night And Day |
she explained in a sepulchral whisper. | No speaker | must know I m here,"<|quote|>she explained in a sepulchral whisper.</|quote|>"I missed my train. I | him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here,"<|quote|>she explained in a sepulchral whisper.</|quote|>"I missed my train. I have been wandering about London | another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here,"<|quote|>she explained in a sepulchral wh... | neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first... | the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on ... | a Sunday afternoon. It represented by its circumference of smudges surrounding a central blot all that encircling glow which for him surrounded, inexplicably, so many of the objects of life, softening their sharp outline, so that he could see certain streets, books, and situations wearing a halo almost perceptible to t... | "Don t move, don t go," she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph fo... | "I like your little dot with the flames round it," she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it... | Night And Day |
"I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" | Cassandra Otway | explained in a sepulchral whisper.<|quote|>"I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?"</|quote|>Katharine pushed forward a chair; | know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper.<|quote|>"I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?"</|quote|>Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and | the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper.<|quote|>"I missed my train. I have ... | on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blo... | stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and the entrance of a maid who, with a du... | its circumference of smudges surrounding a central blot all that encircling glow which for him surrounded, inexplicably, so many of the objects of life, softening their sharp outline, so that he could see certain streets, books, and situations wearing a halo almost perceptible to the physical eye. Did she smile? Did sh... | she begged of him, when he stooped to gather the papers she had let fall. But he took them in his hands and, giving her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures as fa... | whole thing must appear of the utmost absurdity. She looked to see whether Ralph smiled, but found his gaze fixed on her with such gravity that she turned to the belief that she had committed no sacrilege but enriched herself, perhaps immeasurably, perhaps eternally. She hardly dared steep herself in the infinite bliss... | Night And Day |
Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. | No speaker | what am I to do?"<|quote|>Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it.</|quote|>"William s upstairs," said Ralph, | bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?"<|quote|>Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it.</|quote|>"William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she appeared | that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?"<|quote|>Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and... | hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she p... | to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and the entrance of a maid who, with a due sense of mystery, announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with... | softening their sharp outline, so that he could see certain streets, books, and situations wearing a halo almost perceptible to the physical eye. Did she smile? Did she put the paper down wearily, condemning it not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vi... | her by a sudden impulse his own unfinished dissertation, with its mystical conclusion, they read each other s compositions in silence. Katharine read his sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures as far as his mathematics would let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time... | the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and the entrance of a maid who, with a due sense of mystery, announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name ... | Night And Day |
"William s upstairs," | Ralph Denham | she was very near it.<|quote|>"William s upstairs,"</|quote|>said Ralph, as soon as | her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it.<|quote|>"William s upstairs,"</|quote|>said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered. | sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it.<|quote|>"William s upstairs,"</|quote|>said Ralp... | first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I ha... | the entrance of a maid who, with a due sense of mystery, announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with a profound sigh, to resume her duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this an... | she smile? Did she put the paper down wearily, condemning it not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the... | sheets to an end; Ralph followed her figures as far as his mathematics would let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence. "Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew," said Ralph at length. "You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were." S... | circumference of smudges surrounding a central blot all that encircling glow which for him surrounded, inexplicably, so many of the objects of life, softening their sharp outline, so that he could see certain streets, books, and situations wearing a halo almost perceptible to the physical eye. Did she smile? Did she pu... | Night And Day |
said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered. | No speaker | near it. "William s upstairs,"<|quote|>said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered.</|quote|>"I ll go and ask | actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs,"<|quote|>said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered.</|quote|>"I ll go and ask him to come down to | missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs,"<|quote|>said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be... | dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wanderi... | a maid who, with a due sense of mystery, announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with a profound sigh, to resume her duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady mig... | she put the paper down wearily, condemning it not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks so... | end; Ralph followed her figures as far as his mathematics would let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence. "Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew," said Ralph at length. "You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were." She blushed ve... | behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now openi... | Night And Day |
"I ll go and ask him to come down to you." | Ralph Denham | she appeared to be recovered.<|quote|>"I ll go and ask him to come down to you."</|quote|>His own happiness had given | said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered.<|quote|>"I ll go and ask him to come down to you."</|quote|>His own happiness had given him a confidence that every | day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered.<|quote|>"I ll go and ask him to come down to you."</... | such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what a... | that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with a profound sigh, to resume her duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that s... | for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her assurance... | would let him. They came to the end of their tasks at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence. "Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew," said Ralph at length. "You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were." She blushed very deeply; but as she did not move or attempt to hide her ... | edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense ... | Night And Day |
His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to se... | No speaker | to come down to you."<|quote|>His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to ... | ll go and ask him to come down to you."<|quote|>His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not ... | to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered. "I ll go and ask him to come down to you."<|quote|>His own happiness had given him a confidence that ev... | dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily foun... | allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with a profound sigh, to resume her duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunchback provided with a steel k... | protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up be... | at about the same moment, and sat for a time in silence. "Those were the papers you left on the seat at Kew," said Ralph at length. "You folded them so quickly that I couldn t see what they were." She blushed very deeply; but as she did not move or attempt to hide her face she had the appearance of some one disarmed of... | there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with sile... | Night And Day |
"But where s your luggage?" | Katharine Hilbery | and she could only ask,<|quote|>"But where s your luggage?"</|quote|>in the vague belief that | or two, still failed her, and she could only ask,<|quote|>"But where s your luggage?"</|quote|>in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely | became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask,<|quote|>"But where s your luggage?"</|quote|>in the vague belief th... | recovered. "I ll go and ask him to come down to you." His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She wa... | with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, w... | dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would ... | The moment of exposure had been exquisitely painful the light shed startlingly vivid. She had now to get used to the fact that some one shared her loneliness. The bewilderment was half shame and half the prelude to profound rejoicing. Nor was she unconscious that on the surface the whole thing must appear of the utmost... | which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged hi... | Night And Day |
in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, | No speaker | "But where s your luggage?"<|quote|>in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply,</|quote|>"I ve lost my luggage," | and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?"<|quote|>in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply,</|quote|>"I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her | she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?"<|quote|>in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely u... | ask him to come down to you." His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to ... | sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine p... | pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to be... | been exquisitely painful the light shed startlingly vivid. She had now to get used to the fact that some one shared her loneliness. The bewilderment was half shame and half the prelude to profound rejoicing. Nor was she unconscious that on the surface the whole thing must appear of the utmost absurdity. She looked to s... | by a knock on the door, and the entrance of a maid who, with a due sense of mystery, announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with a profound sigh, to resume her duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way d... | Night And Day |
"I ve lost my luggage," | Cassandra Otway | of luggage. Cassandra s reply,<|quote|>"I ve lost my luggage,"</|quote|>in no way helped her | depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply,<|quote|>"I ve lost my luggage,"</|quote|>in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve | where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply,<|quote|>"I ve lost my luggage,"</|quote|>i... | else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance... | begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting... | prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further atte... | some one shared her loneliness. The bewilderment was half shame and half the prelude to profound rejoicing. Nor was she unconscious that on the surface the whole thing must appear of the utmost absurdity. She looked to see whether Ralph smiled, but found his gaze fixed on her with such gravity that she turned to the be... | sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a ... | Night And Day |
in no way helped her to a conclusion. | No speaker | "I ve lost my luggage,"<|quote|>in no way helped her to a conclusion.</|quote|>"You ve lost your luggage," | of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage,"<|quote|>in no way helped her to a conclusion.</|quote|>"You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested | s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage,"<|quote|>in no way helped her to a conclusion.</... | happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or... | "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. ... | they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately w... | The bewilderment was half shame and half the prelude to profound rejoicing. Nor was she unconscious that on the surface the whole thing must appear of the utmost absurdity. She looked to see whether Ralph smiled, but found his gaze fixed on her with such gravity that she turned to the belief that she had committed no s... | do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene w... | Night And Day |
"You ve lost your luggage," | Katharine Hilbery | helped her to a conclusion.<|quote|>"You ve lost your luggage,"</|quote|>she repeated. Her eyes rested | my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion.<|quote|>"You ve lost your luggage,"</|quote|>she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression | for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion.<|quote|>"You ve lost your luggage,"</|quote|>she rep... | commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could onl... | in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon a... | future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and ... | prelude to profound rejoicing. Nor was she unconscious that on the surface the whole thing must appear of the utmost absurdity. She looked to see whether Ralph smiled, but found his gaze fixed on her with such gravity that she turned to the belief that she had committed no sacrilege but enriched herself, perhaps immeas... | I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstair... | Night And Day |
she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she w... | No speaker | "You ve lost your luggage,"<|quote|>she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled wi... | helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage,"<|quote|>she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was ... | two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage,"<|quote|>she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ra... | in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggag... | missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recover... | with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and the entrance of a maid who, with a due sense... | was she unconscious that on the surface the whole thing must appear of the utmost absurdity. She looked to see whether Ralph smiled, but found his gaze fixed on her with such gravity that she turned to the belief that she had committed no sacrilege but enriched herself, perhaps immeasurably, perhaps eternally. She hard... | Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to be given. When Katharine rose, with a profound sigh, to resume her duties, Ralph went with her, and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunc... | Night And Day |
"I believe it will fit you without any alteration." | Katharine Hilbery | giving it to Cassandra, said:<|quote|>"I believe it will fit you without any alteration."</|quote|>These words would not have | ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said:<|quote|>"I believe it will fit you without any alteration."</|quote|>These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra | returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said:<|quote|>"I believe ... | to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes ... | her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and s... | and neither of them formulated any guess, on their way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed f... | confused sheet had any meaning or truth to her. She bent her head once more to the papers she held. "I like your little dot with the flames round it," she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and e... | steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the ... | Night And Day |
These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded: | No speaker | fit you without any alteration."<|quote|>These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded:</|quote|>"Why don t you tell | said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration."<|quote|>These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded:</|quote|>"Why don t you tell us you re glad?" Cassandra | what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration."<|quote|>These words w... | repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was s... | her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?"... | way downstairs, as to who this anonymous lady might prove to be. Perhaps the fantastic notion that she was a little black hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then h... | She bent her head once more to the papers she held. "I like your little dot with the flames round it," she said meditatively. Ralph nearly tore the page from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could... | have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered. "I ll go and as... | Night And Day |
"Why don t you tell us you re glad?" | Ralph Denham | hand in his and demanded:<|quote|>"Why don t you tell us you re glad?"</|quote|>Cassandra was so glad that | not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded:<|quote|>"Why don t you tell us you re glad?"</|quote|>Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her | her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded:<|quote|>"Why don t you tell us you re glad?"</|q... | question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ... | they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no w... | she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to b... | from her hand in shame and despair when he saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it conveyed not only Katharine herself but all those states of mind which had clustered round her since... | little black hunchback provided with a steel knife, which she would plunge into Katharine s heart, appeared to Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room tab... | Night And Day |
Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold he... | No speaker | tell us you re glad?"<|quote|>Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back t... | demanded: "Why don t you tell us you re glad?"<|quote|>Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. ... | to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded: "Why don t you tell us you re glad?"<|quote|>Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down h... | that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I beli... | sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your ... | Ralph more probable than another, and he pushed first into the dining-room to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained i... | saw her actually contemplating the idiotic symbol of his most confused and emotional moments. He was convinced that it could mean nothing to another, although somehow to him it conveyed not only Katharine herself but all those states of mind which had clustered round her since he first saw her pouring out tea on a Sund... | sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she... | Night And Day |
"I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," | Cassandra Otway | and gave back the ring.<|quote|>"I won t take that unless William gives it me himself,"</|quote|>she said. "Keep it for | her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring.<|quote|>"I won t take that unless William gives it me himself,"</|quote|>she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you | intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring.<|quote|>"I won t take that un... | down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she h... | tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration.... | "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered. "I ll go and ask him to come down to you." His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became... | she smile? Did she put the paper down wearily, condemning it not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the... | house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggag... | Night And Day |
she said. | No speaker | William gives it me himself,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"Keep it for me, Katharine." | won t take that unless William gives it me himself,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s | beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"K... | relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life... | again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra... | be recovered. "I ll go and ask him to come down to you." His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She... | not only for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her ... | If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered. "I ll go and ask him to come down to you." His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly i... | Night And Day |
"Keep it for me, Katharine." | Cassandra Otway | it me himself," she said.<|quote|>"Keep it for me, Katharine."</|quote|>"I assure you everything s | take that unless William gives it me himself," she said.<|quote|>"Keep it for me, Katharine."</|quote|>"I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. | sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said.<|quote|>"Keep it for me, Katha... | of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their pre... | discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what ... | "I ll go and ask him to come down to you." His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a ... | for its inadequacy but for its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her assurance... | to avert the blow. Then he exclaimed "Cassandra!" with such heartiness at the sight of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about Lon... | Night And Day |
"I assure you everything s perfectly all right," | Ralph Denham | "Keep it for me, Katharine."<|quote|>"I assure you everything s perfectly all right,"</|quote|>said Ralph. "Let me tell | it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine."<|quote|>"I assure you everything s perfectly all right,"</|quote|>said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in | their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine."<|quote|>"I assure you eve... | and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened proc... | when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe ... | him to come down to you." His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, ... | its falsity? Was she going to protest once more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly... | Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered. "I ll go and ask him to come down to you." His own happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she... | Night And Day |
said Ralph. | No speaker | everything s perfectly all right,"<|quote|>said Ralph.</|quote|>"Let me tell William" He | me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right,"<|quote|>said Ralph.</|quote|>"Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of | only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right,"<|quote|>said Ralph.</|quote|>"Let... | criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable st... | with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded: "W... | happiness had given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. ... | more that he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whol... | Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She... | Night And Day |
"Let me tell William" | Ralph Denham | perfectly all right," said Ralph.<|quote|>"Let me tell William"</|quote|>He was about, in spite | "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph.<|quote|>"Let me tell William"</|quote|>He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to | but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph.<|quote|>"Let me tell William"</|quot... | had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the sur... | and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded: "Why don t you... | given him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s co... | he only loved the vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect o... | saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been en... | Night And Day |
He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. | No speaker | Ralph. "Let me tell William"<|quote|>He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them.</|quote|>"My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. | s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William"<|quote|>He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them.</|quote|>"My dear ... | of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William"<|quote|>He was about, in spite of Cassand... | belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next mom... | took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded: "Why don t you tell us you re glad?" Cassan... | that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had b... | vision of her? But it did not occur to her that this diagram had anything to do with her. She said simply, and in the same tone of reflection: "Yes, the world looks something like that to me too." He received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft e... | ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted... | Night And Day |
"My dear Cassandra!" | Mrs. Hilbery | door and smilingly surveyed them.<|quote|>"My dear Cassandra!"</|quote|>she exclaimed. "How delightful to | for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them.<|quote|>"My dear Cassandra!"</|quote|>she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What | s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them.<|quote|>"My dear Cassandra... | heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all righ... | had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded: "Why don t you tell us you re glad?" Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had late... | at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cas... | received her assurance with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinit... | of Cassandra Otway standing by the dining-room table that she put her finger to her lips and begged him to be quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed ... | Night And Day |
she exclaimed. | No speaker | surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!"<|quote|>she exclaimed.</|quote|>"How delightful to see you | opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!"<|quote|>she exclaimed.</|quote|>"How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" | right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!"<|quote|>she exclaimed... | not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell Will... | taken the bare hand in his and demanded: "Why don t you tell us you re glad?" Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired he... | was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s repl... | with profound joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was ... | profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to hav... | Night And Day |
"How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" | Mrs. Hilbery | "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed.<|quote|>"How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!"</|quote|>she observed, in a general | door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed.<|quote|>"How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!"</|quote|>she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The | Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed.<|quote|>"How deligh... | ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He w... | bare hand in his and demanded: "Why don t you tell us you re glad?" Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief i... | in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve... | joy. Quietly and steadily there rose up behind the whole aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspond... | which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage... | Night And Day |
she observed, in a general way. | No speaker | back again! What a coincidence!"<|quote|>she observed, in a general way.</|quote|>"William is upstairs. The kettle | "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!"<|quote|>she observed, in a general way.</|quote|>"William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, | of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!"<|quote|>she... | moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when M... | tell us you re glad?" Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. S... | send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a c... | aspect of life that soft edge of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them th... | faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These wor... | Night And Day |
"William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" | Mrs. Hilbery | observed, in a general way.<|quote|>"William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!"</|quote|>She seemed to have proved | again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way.<|quote|>"William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!"</|quote|>She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, | the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way.<|quote|>"Wil... | with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the ... | was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with tha... | which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage... | of fire which gave its red tint to the atmosphere and crowded the scene with shadows so deep and dark that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of th... | She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lo... | Night And Day |
She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. | No speaker | look, and I find Cassandra!"<|quote|>She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was.</|quote|>"I find Cassandra," she repeated. | I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!"<|quote|>She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was.</|quote|>"I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine | her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!"<|quote|>She seemed to... | "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door a... | of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their pre... | where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accomp... | that one could fancy pushing farther into their density and still farther, exploring indefinitely. Whether there was any correspondence between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwra... | and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which s... | Night And Day |
"I find Cassandra," | Mrs. Hilbery | what thing precisely it was.<|quote|>"I find Cassandra,"</|quote|>she repeated. "She missed her | satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was.<|quote|>"I find Cassandra,"</|quote|>she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that | back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was.<|quote|>"I find Cassandra,"<... | He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a co... | belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next mom... | Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassa... | between the two prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, th... | lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She fa... | Night And Day |
she repeated. | No speaker | it was. "I find Cassandra,"<|quote|>she repeated.</|quote|>"She missed her train," Katharine | felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra,"<|quote|>she repeated.</|quote|>"She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was | a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra,"<|quote|>she repeated.</|q... | in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" sh... | Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted he... | "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the ... | prospects now opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further atte... | silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and dem... | Night And Day |
"She missed her train," | Katharine Hilbery | "I find Cassandra," she repeated.<|quote|>"She missed her train,"</|quote|>Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra | what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated.<|quote|>"She missed her train,"</|quote|>Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," | she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated.<|quote|>"She missed her tra... | of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observe... | faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lo... | lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, ... | opening before them they shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to commun... | Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded: "Why don t you tell us you re glad?" Cassandra was so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impai... | Night And Day |
Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. | No speaker | repeated. "She missed her train,"<|quote|>Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak.</|quote|>"Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing | was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train,"<|quote|>Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak.</|quote|>"Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on | general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train,"<|quote|>Katharine inte... | to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "Wi... | her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and g... | no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was r... | shared the same sense of the impending future, vast, mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were i... | week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ra... | Night And Day |
"Life," | Mrs. Hilbery | Cassandra was unable to speak.<|quote|>"Life,"</|quote|>began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration | train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak.<|quote|>"Life,"</|quote|>began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the | Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak.<|quote|>"Life,"... | by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Ka... | intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless Wil... | lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She fa... | mysterious, infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and the entrance o... | him a confidence that every one else was bound to be happy too. But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common s... | Night And Day |
began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, | No speaker | was unable to speak. "Life,"<|quote|>began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently,</|quote|>"consists in missing trains and | Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life,"<|quote|>began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently,</|quote|>"consists in missing trains and in finding" But she pulled | s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life,"<|quote|>began... | the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katha... | which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives... | your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltere... | infinitely stored with undeveloped shapes which each would unwrap for the other to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and the entrance of a maid who... | Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again ... | Night And Day |
"consists in missing trains and in finding" | Mrs. Hilbery | portraits on the wall apparently,<|quote|>"consists in missing trains and in finding"</|quote|>But she pulled herself up | Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently,<|quote|>"consists in missing trains and in finding"</|quote|>But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle | She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall... | her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have pr... | sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "... | which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of... | to behold; but for the present the prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and the entrance of a maid who, with a due sense of mystery, announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery,... | send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a c... | Night And Day |
But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, the enraged representative of all those household duties which she had ne... | No speaker | missing trains and in finding"<|quote|>But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, the enraged representative of all ... | the wall apparently, "consists in missing trains and in finding"<|quote|>But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, ... | her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing train... | surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although... | is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all... | profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to hav... | prospect of the future was enough to fill them with silent adoration. At any rate, their further attempts to communicate articulately were interrupted by a knock on the door, and the entrance of a maid who, with a due sense of mystery, announced that a lady wished to see Miss Hilbery, but refused to allow her name to b... | eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you withou... | Night And Day |
"So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," | Mrs. Hilbery | talk about Shakespeare s tomb.<|quote|>"So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all,"</|quote|>she mused, and went on | for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb.<|quote|>"So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all,"</|quote|>she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly | far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people making a very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb.<|quote|>"So much earth and so much water... | her arm round Cassandra and drew her upstairs. They found Rodney observing the kettle with uneasiness but with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, a... | her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing trains and in finding" But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katha... | back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with thei... | quiet. "Nobody must know I m here," she explained in a sepulchral whisper. "I missed my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very ne... | faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lo... | Night And Day |
she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room... | No speaker | spirit brooding over it all,"<|quote|>she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she app... | much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all,"<|quote|>she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all m... | temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all,"<|quote|>she mused, and went on t... | uneasiness but with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people making a very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was... | drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing trains and in finding" But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house i... | lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselves but a considerable stretch of the surrounding world. Next moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself... | my train. I have been wandering about London all day. I can bear it no longer. Katharine, what am I to do?" Katharine pushed forward a chair; Ralph hastily found wine and poured it out for her. If not actually fainting, she was very near it. "William s upstairs," said Ralph, as soon as she appeared to be recovered. "I ... | thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing trains and in finding" But she pulled herself up and remarked... | Night And Day |
"Katharine and Ralph," | Mrs. Hilbery | matters of more immediate moment.<|quote|>"Katharine and Ralph,"</|quote|>she said, as if to | alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment.<|quote|>"Katharine and Ralph,"</|quote|>she said, as if to try the sound. "William and | with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment.<|quote|>"Katharine and Ralph,"</|... | and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all me... | Cassandra and drew her upstairs. They found Rodney observing the kettle with uneasiness but with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down wi... | reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "Willi... | But Cassandra had her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still... | so glad that the tears ran down her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that cu... | Night And Day |
she said, as if to try the sound. | No speaker | immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph,"<|quote|>she said, as if to try the sound.</|quote|>"William and Cassandra." "I feel | temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph,"<|quote|>she said, as if to try the sound.</|quote|>"William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false | no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph,"<|quote|>she said, as if to t... | water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit... | her upstairs. They found Rodney observing the kettle with uneasiness but with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people... | when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. ... | her uncle s commands and anger too vividly in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and s... | quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their presence is a heightened process, illuminating not only ourselv... | Night And Day |
"William and Cassandra." | Mrs. Hilbery | if to try the sound.<|quote|>"William and Cassandra."</|quote|>"I feel myself in an | and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound.<|quote|>"William and Cassandra."</|quote|>"I feel myself in an entirely false position," said William | spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound.<|quote|>"William and Cassa... | all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in th... | with uneasiness but with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people making a very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilber... | or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I g... | in her mind to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggag... | showers of steam, the enraged representative of all those household duties which she had neglected. She ran hastily up to the drawing-room, and the rest followed her, for Mrs. Hilbery put her arm round Cassandra and drew her upstairs. They found Rodney observing the kettle with uneasiness but with such absence of mind ... | Night And Day |
"I feel myself in an entirely false position," | William Rodney | the sound. "William and Cassandra."<|quote|>"I feel myself in an entirely false position,"</|quote|>said William desperately, thrusting himself | said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra."<|quote|>"I feel myself in an entirely false position,"</|quote|>said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her | appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra."<|quote|>"I feel mys... | and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But sudde... | with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people making a very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was impervious to ... | her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I f... | to dare any such defiance. She became agitated and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the v... | capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, the enraged representative of all those household duties which she had neglected. She ran hastily up to the drawing-room, and the rest followed her, for Mrs. Hilbery put her arm round Cassandra and drew her upstairs. They found Rodney observing the kettle... | Night And Day |
said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. | No speaker | in an entirely false position,"<|quote|>said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections.</|quote|>"I ve no right to | and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position,"<|quote|>said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections.</|quote|>"I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery | But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position,"<|quote|>said Wi... | song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormou... | catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people making a very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or... | intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved... | and said that she must leave the house at once. She was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended enti... | "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt ce... | Night And Day |
"I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" | William Rodney | this breach in her reflections.<|quote|>"I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now"</|quote|>"I feel the same too," | William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections.<|quote|>"I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now"</|quote|>"I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle | in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections.<|quot... | spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, air... | the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people making a very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for sh... | she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing prec... | was not in a condition to go, had they known where to send her. Katharine s common sense, which had been in abeyance for the past week or two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s repl... | moment she contrasted her own lot with theirs and gave back the ring. "I won t take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when M... | Night And Day |
"I feel the same too," | Cassandra Otway | back again. I shall now"<|quote|>"I feel the same too,"</|quote|>Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle | d no intention of coming back again. I shall now"<|quote|>"I feel the same too,"</|quote|>Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last | "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now"<|quote|>"I feel the same too,"... | spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "... | very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to s... | I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawin... | two, still failed her, and she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, wit... | what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing trains and in finding" But she pulled herself up and rem... | Night And Day |
Cassandra interrupted. | No speaker | "I feel the same too,"<|quote|>Cassandra interrupted.</|quote|>"After what Uncle Trevor said | back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too,"<|quote|>Cassandra interrupted.</|quote|>"After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I | myself in an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too,"<|quote|>Cassandra interrupted.</|quote|>... | of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false po... | Hilbery was impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of... | look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration f... | she could only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seeme... | put her arm round Cassandra and drew her upstairs. They found Rodney observing the kettle with uneasiness but with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possibl... | Night And Day |
"After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" | Cassandra Otway | the same too," Cassandra interrupted.<|quote|>"After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night"</|quote|>"I have put you into | I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted.<|quote|>"After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night"</|quote|>"I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney | an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted.<|quote|>"After what Uncle T... | one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position,... | impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and s... | I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the po... | only ask, "But where s your luggage?" in the vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better f... | way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing t... | Night And Day |
"I have put you into a most odious position," | William Rodney | said to me last night"<|quote|>"I have put you into a most odious position,"</|quote|>Rodney went on, rising from | interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night"<|quote|>"I have put you into a most odious position,"</|quote|>Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement | into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night"<|quote|>"I have put you into a most odious position,... | to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself int... | or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of nob... | to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing tr... | vague belief that to take lodgings depended entirely upon a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving fo... | speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing trains and in finding" But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kett... | Night And Day |
Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. | No speaker | into a most odious position,"<|quote|>Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra.</|quote|>"Until I have your father | night" "I have put you into a most odious position,"<|quote|>Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra.</|quote|>"Until I have your father s consent I have no | right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position,"<|quote|>Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in whi... | were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right to b... | changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that noth... | thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing trains and in finding" But she pulled herself up and remarked... | a sufficiency of luggage. Cassandra s reply, "I ve lost my luggage," in no way helped her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a que... | protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general... | Night And Day |
"Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct" | William Rodney | was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra.<|quote|>"Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct"</|quote|>he looked at Katharine, stammered, | seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra.<|quote|>"Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct"</|quote|>he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent "where my | no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra.<|quote|>"Until I have your fath... | Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I... | much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in s... | that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from the portraits on the wall apparently, "consists in missing trains and in finding" But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that thi... | her to a conclusion. "You ve lost your luggage," she repeated. Her eyes rested upon Ralph, with an expression which seemed better fitted to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her e... | when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual prescience of the need for her intervention, opened the door and smilingly surveyed them. "My dear Cassandra!" she exclaimed. "How delightful to see you back again! What a coincidence!" she observed, in a general way. "William is upstairs. ... | Night And Day |
he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent | No speaker | this house, where my conduct"<|quote|>he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent</|quote|>"where my conduct has been | to you let alone in this house, where my conduct"<|quote|>he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent</|quote|>"where my conduct has been reprehensible and inexcusable in the | last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct"<|quote|>he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fel... | thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious... | and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circl... | and in finding" But she pulled herself up and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, the enraged representative of all those household duties ... | to accompany a profound thanksgiving for his existence or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, wh... | Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people making a very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth ... | Night And Day |
"where my conduct has been reprehensible and inexcusable in the extreme," | William Rodney | Katharine, stammered, and fell silent<|quote|>"where my conduct has been reprehensible and inexcusable in the extreme,"</|quote|>he forced himself to continue. | my conduct" he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent<|quote|>"where my conduct has been reprehensible and inexcusable in the extreme,"</|quote|>he forced himself to continue. "I have explained everything to | most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct" he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent<|quote|>"where my conduct has been... | "I ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in wh... | spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, air... | and remarked that the kettle must have boiled completely over everything. To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, the enraged representative of all those household duties which she had neglected. She ran hastily u... | or some vow of eternal devotion than a question about luggage. Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and ... | their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of gre... | Night And Day |
he forced himself to continue. | No speaker | and inexcusable in the extreme,"<|quote|>he forced himself to continue.</|quote|>"I have explained everything to | my conduct has been reprehensible and inexcusable in the extreme,"<|quote|>he forced himself to continue.</|quote|>"I have explained everything to your mother. She is so | which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct" he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent "where my conduct has been reprehensible and inexcusable in the extreme,"<|quote|>he forced himsel... | me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassa... | changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "K... | To Katharine s agitated mind it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, the enraged representative of all those household duties which she had neglected. She ran hastily up to the drawing-room, and the rest followed her, for Mrs. Hilbery put her... | Cassandra perceived the look, and saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and... | water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of great poets, and the unchanged spirit of noble loving which they had taught, so that nothing changes, and one age is linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit... | Night And Day |
"I have explained everything to your mother. She is so generous as to try and make me believe that I have done no harm you have convinced her that my behavior, selfish and weak as it was selfish and weak" | William Rodney | he forced himself to continue.<|quote|>"I have explained everything to your mother. She is so generous as to try and make me believe that I have done no harm you have convinced her that my behavior, selfish and weak as it was selfish and weak"</|quote|>he repeated, like a speaker | and inexcusable in the extreme," he forced himself to continue.<|quote|>"I have explained everything to your mother. She is so generous as to try and make me believe that I have done no harm you have convinced her that my behavior, selfish and weak as it was selfish and weak"</|quote|>he repeated, like a speaker who ha... | simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct" he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent "where my conduct has been reprehensible and inexcusable in the extreme," he forced himself to continue.<|quote|>"I have explaine... | house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your f... | linked with another, and no one dies, and we all meet in spirit, until she appeared oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she... | it appeared that this kettle was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, the enraged representative of all those household duties which she had neglected. She ran hastily up to the drawing-room, and the rest followed her, for Mrs. Hilbery put her arm round Cassandra and drew... | saw that it was returned; her eyes filled with tears. She faltered in what she was saying. She began bravely again to discuss the question of lodging when Katharine, who seemed to have communicated silently with Ralph, and obtained his permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I ... | take that unless William gives it me himself," she said. "Keep it for me, Katharine." "I assure you everything s perfectly all right," said Ralph. "Let me tell William" He was about, in spite of Cassandra s protest, to reach the door, when Mrs. Hilbery, either warned by the parlor-maid or conscious with her usual presc... | Night And Day |
he repeated, like a speaker who has lost his notes. Two emotions seemed to be struggling in Katharine; one the desire to laugh at the ridiculous spectacle of William making her a formal speech across the tea-table, the other a desire to weep at the sight of something childlike and honest in him which touched her inexpr... | No speaker | it was selfish and weak"<|quote|>he repeated, like a speaker who has lost his notes. Two emotions seemed to be struggling in Katharine; one the desire to laugh at the ridiculous spectacle of William making her a formal speech across the tea-table, the other a desire to weep at the sight of something childlike and hones... | behavior, selfish and weak as it was selfish and weak"<|quote|>he repeated, like a speaker who has lost his notes. Two emotions seemed to be struggling in Katharine; one the desire to laugh at the ridiculous spectacle of William making her a formal speech across the tea-table, the other a desire to weep at the sight of... | and inexcusable in the extreme," he forced himself to continue. "I have explained everything to your mother. She is so generous as to try and make me believe that I have done no harm you have convinced her that my behavior, selfish and weak as it was selfish and weak"<|quote|>he repeated, like a speaker who has lost hi... | rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct" he looked at Katharine, stammered, and fell silent "where my conduct has been reprehensible and inexcusable in the extreme,"... | to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right to be sitting here. M... | the rest followed her, for Mrs. Hilbery put her arm round Cassandra and drew her upstairs. They found Rodney observing the kettle with uneasiness but with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassa... | permission, took her ruby ring from her finger and giving it to Cassandra, said: "I believe it will fit you without any alteration." These words would not have been enough to convince Cassandra of what she very much wished to believe had not Ralph taken the bare hand in his and demanded: "Why don t you tell us you re g... | they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirely false position," said William desperately, thrusting himself into this breach in her reflections. "I ve no right... | Night And Day |
"You ve nothing to reproach yourself with you ve been always" | Katharine Hilbery | out her hand, and said:<|quote|>"You ve nothing to reproach yourself with you ve been always"</|quote|>but here her voice died | s surprise she rose, stretched out her hand, and said:<|quote|>"You ve nothing to reproach yourself with you ve been always"</|quote|>but here her voice died away, and the tears forced | desire to laugh at the ridiculous spectacle of William making her a formal speech across the tea-table, the other a desire to weep at the sight of something childlike and honest in him which touched her inexpressibly. To every one s surprise she rose, stretched out her hand, and said:<|quote|>"You ve nothing to reproac... | generous as to try and make me believe that I have done no harm you have convinced her that my behavior, selfish and weak as it was selfish and weak" he repeated, like a speaker who has lost his notes. Two emotions seemed to be struggling in Katharine; one the desire to laugh at the ridiculous spectacle of William maki... | shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you ... | making a very temporary lodgment. Either Mrs. Hilbery was impervious to their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and wen... | her cheeks. The certainty of Katharine s engagement not only relieved her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lo... | upstairs. They found Rodney observing the kettle with uneasiness but with such absence of mind that Katharine s catastrophe was in a fair way to be fulfilled. In putting the matter straight no greetings were exchanged, but Rodney and Cassandra chose seats as far apart as possible, and sat down with an air of people mak... | Night And Day |
but here her voice died away, and the tears forced themselves into her eyes, and ran down her cheeks, while William, equally moved, seized her hand and pressed it to his lips. No one perceived that the drawing-room door had opened itself sufficiently to admit at least half the person of Mr. Hilbery, or saw him gaze at ... | No speaker | with you ve been always"<|quote|>but here her voice died away, and the tears forced themselves into her eyes, and ran down her cheeks, while William, equally moved, seized her hand and pressed it to his lips. No one perceived that the drawing-room door had opened itself sufficiently to admit at least half the person of... | ve nothing to reproach yourself with you ve been always"<|quote|>but here her voice died away, and the tears forced themselves into her eyes, and ran down her cheeks, while William, equally moved, seized her hand and pressed it to his lips. No one perceived that the drawing-room door had opened itself sufficiently to a... | a formal speech across the tea-table, the other a desire to weep at the sight of something childlike and honest in him which touched her inexpressibly. To every one s surprise she rose, stretched out her hand, and said: "You ve nothing to reproach yourself with you ve been always"<|quote|>but here her voice died away, ... | done no harm you have convinced her that my behavior, selfish and weak as it was selfish and weak" he repeated, like a speaker who has lost his notes. Two emotions seemed to be struggling in Katharine; one the desire to laugh at the ridiculous spectacle of William making her a formal speech across the tea-table, the ot... | Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct" he looked at Katharine, st... | their discomfort, or chose to ignore it, or thought it high time that the subject was changed, for she did nothing but talk about Shakespeare s tomb. "So much earth and so much water and that sublime spirit brooding over it all," she mused, and went on to sing her strange, half-earthly song of dawns and sunsets, of gre... | her of a thousand vague fears and self-reproaches, but entirely quenched that spirit of criticism which had lately impaired her belief in Katharine. Her old faith came back to her. She seemed to behold her with that curious intensity which she had lost; as a being who walks just beyond our sphere, so that life in their... | was an enormous kettle, capable of deluging the house in its incessant showers of steam, the enraged representative of all those household duties which she had neglected. She ran hastily up to the drawing-room, and the rest followed her, for Mrs. Hilbery put her arm round Cassandra and drew her upstairs. They found Rod... | Night And Day |
"Well, that s my last attempt at the dramatic." | Katharine Hilbery | raised her head and said:<|quote|>"Well, that s my last attempt at the dramatic."</|quote|>"It s astonishing what a | unperceived. Katharine, with flushed cheeks, raised her head and said:<|quote|>"Well, that s my last attempt at the dramatic."</|quote|>"It s astonishing what a distance they roll," said Ralph, | much preliminary rattling of the handle, opened the door a second time. They had all regained their places; some incident of an absurd nature had now set them laughing and looking under the table, so that his entrance passed momentarily unperceived. Katharine, with flushed cheeks, raised her head and said:<|quote|>"Wel... | landing trying to recover his self-control and to decide what course he might with most dignity pursue. It was obvious to him that his wife had entirely confused the meaning of his instructions. She had plunged them all into the most odious confusion. He waited a moment, and then, with much preliminary rattling of the ... | surprise she rose, stretched out her hand, and said: "You ve nothing to reproach yourself with you ve been always" but here her voice died away, and the tears forced themselves into her eyes, and ran down her cheeks, while William, equally moved, seized her hand and pressed it to his lips. No one perceived that the dra... | I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s... | way. "William is upstairs. The kettle boils over. Where s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing t... | ve no right to be sitting here. Mr. Hilbery told me yesterday to leave the house. I d no intention of coming back again. I shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which... | Night And Day |
"It s astonishing what a distance they roll," | Ralph Denham | last attempt at the dramatic."<|quote|>"It s astonishing what a distance they roll,"</|quote|>said Ralph, stooping to turn | said: "Well, that s my last attempt at the dramatic."<|quote|>"It s astonishing what a distance they roll,"</|quote|>said Ralph, stooping to turn up the corner of the | a second time. They had all regained their places; some incident of an absurd nature had now set them laughing and looking under the table, so that his entrance passed momentarily unperceived. Katharine, with flushed cheeks, raised her head and said: "Well, that s my last attempt at the dramatic."<|quote|>"It s astonis... | what course he might with most dignity pursue. It was obvious to him that his wife had entirely confused the meaning of his instructions. She had plunged them all into the most odious confusion. He waited a moment, and then, with much preliminary rattling of the handle, opened the door a second time. They had all regai... | "You ve nothing to reproach yourself with you ve been always" but here her voice died away, and the tears forced themselves into her eyes, and ran down her cheeks, while William, equally moved, seized her hand and pressed it to his lips. No one perceived that the drawing-room door had opened itself sufficiently to admi... | shall now" "I feel the same too," Cassandra interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you ... | s Katharine, I say? I go to look, and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hi... | who has lost his notes. Two emotions seemed to be struggling in Katharine; one the desire to laugh at the ridiculous spectacle of William making her a formal speech across the tea-table, the other a desire to weep at the sight of something childlike and honest in him which touched her inexpressibly. To every one s surp... | Night And Day |
said Ralph, stooping to turn up the corner of the hearthrug. | No speaker | what a distance they roll,"<|quote|>said Ralph, stooping to turn up the corner of the hearthrug.</|quote|>"Don t trouble don t | the dramatic." "It s astonishing what a distance they roll,"<|quote|>said Ralph, stooping to turn up the corner of the hearthrug.</|quote|>"Don t trouble don t bother. We shall find it" | places; some incident of an absurd nature had now set them laughing and looking under the table, so that his entrance passed momentarily unperceived. Katharine, with flushed cheeks, raised her head and said: "Well, that s my last attempt at the dramatic." "It s astonishing what a distance they roll,"<|quote|>said Ralph... | It was obvious to him that his wife had entirely confused the meaning of his instructions. She had plunged them all into the most odious confusion. He waited a moment, and then, with much preliminary rattling of the handle, opened the door a second time. They had all regained their places; some incident of an absurd na... | ve been always" but here her voice died away, and the tears forced themselves into her eyes, and ran down her cheeks, while William, equally moved, seized her hand and pressed it to his lips. No one perceived that the drawing-room door had opened itself sufficiently to admit at least half the person of Mr. Hilbery, or ... | interrupted. "After what Uncle Trevor said to me last night" "I have put you into a most odious position," Rodney went on, rising from his seat, in which movement he was imitated simultaneously by Cassandra. "Until I have your father s consent I have no right to speak to you let alone in this house, where my conduct" h... | and I find Cassandra!" She seemed to have proved something to her own satisfaction, although nobody felt certain what thing precisely it was. "I find Cassandra," she repeated. "She missed her train," Katharine interposed, seeing that Cassandra was unable to speak. "Life," began Mrs. Hilbery, drawing inspiration from th... | oblivious of any one in the room. But suddenly her remarks seemed to contract the enormously wide circle in which they were soaring and to alight, airily and temporarily, upon matters of more immediate moment. "Katharine and Ralph," she said, as if to try the sound. "William and Cassandra." "I feel myself in an entirel... | Night And Day |
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