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6930-76324-0017 | I remember saying. "Have we been together"? | Oh, let him come along"! she urged. "I do love to see him about that old house. | |
6930-76324-0020 | Why, it's Goliath as usual"! they both cried, peering in. | Yet, little as it was, it had already made a vast difference in the aspect of the room. | |
6930-76324-0021 | Now what have you to say, Cynthia Sprague"? | Surface dust at least had been removed, and the fine old furniture gave a hint of its real elegance and polish. | |
6930-76324-0023 | It can't hurt anything, I'm sure, for we won't disturb things at all. | And my pocket money is getting low again, and you haven't any left, as usual. | |
6930-76324-0024 | Isn't he the greatest for getting into odd corners"! | They say illumination by candle light is the prettiest in the world. | |
6930-76324-0025 | said another voice, which I recognized as Voltaire's. "Kaffar? | Why, it's Goliath as usual"! they both cried, peering in. | |
6930-76324-0027 | Voltaire picked up something from the ground and looked at it. | Forgetting all their weariness, they seized their candles and scurried through the house, finding an occasional paper tucked away in some odd corner. | |
6930-76324-0028 | I remember saying. "Have we been together"? | Well, I'm convinced that the Boarded up House mystery happened not earlier than april sixteenth, eighteen sixty one, and probably not much later. | |
6930-81414-0004 | Now what have you to say, Cynthia Sprague"? | The story of its evil influence came back to me, and in my bewildered condition I wondered whether there was not some truth in what had been said. | |
6930-81414-0006 | Concord returned to its place amidst the tents. | What then? A human hand, large and shapely, appeared distinctly on the surface of the pond. | |
6930-81414-0007 | I am convinced of what I say," said the count. | Nothing more, not even the wrist to which it might be attached. | |
6930-81414-0008 | In those very terms; I even added more. | It did not beckon, or indeed move at all; it was as still as the hand of death. | |
6930-81414-0011 | A sound of voices. A flash of light. | A feeling of freedom, and I was awake! Where? | |
6930-81414-0012 | Why, it's Goliath as usual"! they both cried, peering in. | said another voice, which I recognized as Voltaire's. "Kaffar? | |
6930-81414-0013 | Nothing more, not even the wrist to which it might be attached. | I had scarcely known what I had been saying or doing up to this time, but as he spoke I looked at my hand. | |
6930-81414-0014 | You will be frank with me"? "I always am". | In the light of the moon I saw a knife red with blood, and my hand, too, was also discoloured. | |
6930-81414-0020 | My position was too terrible. | I say you do know what this means, and you must tell us". | |
6930-81414-0022 | For some time after that I remembered nothing distinctly. | I had again been acting under the influence of this man's power. | |
6930-81414-0023 | A terrible thought flashed into my mind. | Perchance, too, Kaffar's death might serve him in good stead. | |
6930-81414-0024 | I can perceive love clearly enough". | My tongue refused to articulate; my power of speech left me. | |
1221-135766-0002 | If spoken to, she would not speak again. | Yet these thoughts affected Hester Prynne less with hope than apprehension. | |
1221-135766-0004 | If spoken to, she would not speak again. | This outward mutability indicated, and did not more than fairly express, the various properties of her inner life. | |
1221-135766-0007 | Pearl was a born outcast of the infantile world. | Hester Prynne, nevertheless, the loving mother of this one child, ran little risk of erring on the side of undue severity. | |
1221-135766-0014 | In truth, she seemed absolutely hidden behind it. | Pearl saw, and gazed intently, but never sought to make acquaintance. | |
7021-79730-0005 | said she, pointing to the playthings; "see! | So you will be a good girl, I know, and not make any trouble, but will stay at home contentedly - won't you? | |
8463-294825-0001 | A route slightly less direct, that's all. | This reality begins to explain the dark power and otherworldly fascination of Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Seas. | |
8463-294825-0003 | of starting. I didn't know the way to come. | Nemo builds a fabulous futuristic submarine, the Nautilus, then conducts an underwater campaign of vengeance against his imperialist oppressor. | |
8463-294825-0005 | It is hardly necessary to say more of them here. | Other subtleties occur inside each episode, the textures sparkling with wit, information, and insight. | |
8463-294825-0010 | It is hardly necessary to say more of them here. | And in this last action he falls into the classic sin of Pride. | |
8463-294825-0012 | I never knew of but one man who could ever please him. | The Nautilus nearly perishes in the Antarctic and Nemo sinks into a growing depression. | |
1580-141083-0000 | There is no opening except the one pane," said our learned guide. | I will endeavour, in my statement, to avoid such terms as would serve to limit the events to any particular place, or give a clue as to the people concerned. | |
1580-141083-0002 | Well, well, don't trouble to answer. Listen, and see that I do you no injustice. | My friend's temper had not improved since he had been deprived of the congenial surroundings of Baker Street. | |
1580-141083-0003 | One could hardly hope for any upon so dry a day. | Without his scrapbooks, his chemicals, and his homely untidiness, he was an uncomfortable man. | |
1580-141083-0004 | No names, please"! said Holmes, as we knocked at Gilchrist's door. | I had to read it over carefully, as the text must be absolutely correct. | |
1580-141083-0007 | Suddenly he heard him at the very door. There was no possible escape. | The moment I looked at my table, I was aware that someone had rummaged among my papers. | |
1580-141083-0008 | A broken tip of lead was lying there also. | The proof was in three long slips. I had left them all together. | |
1580-141083-0009 | mister Soames was somewhat overwhelmed by this flood of information. | The alternative was that someone passing had observed the key in the door, had known that I was out, and had entered to look at the papers. | |
1580-141083-0010 | mister Soames was somewhat overwhelmed by this flood of information. | I gave him a little brandy and left him collapsed in a chair, while I made a most careful examination of the room. | |
1580-141083-0012 | I really don't think he knew much about it, mister Holmes. | Not only this, but on the table I found a small ball of black dough or clay, with specks of something which looks like sawdust in it. | |
1580-141083-0013 | Above were three students, one on each story. | Above all things, I desire to settle the matter quietly and discreetly". | |
1580-141083-0015 | How came you to leave the key in the door"? | Did anyone know that these proofs would be there"? "No one save the printer". | |
1580-141083-0016 | On the palm were three little pyramids of black, doughy clay. | I was in such a hurry to come to you". "You left your door open"? | |
1580-141083-0020 | Holmes held it out on his open palm in the glare of the electric light. | Then he approached it, and, standing on tiptoe with his neck craned, he looked into the room. | |
1580-141083-0024 | If mister Soames saw them, the game was up. | You left him in a chair, you say. Which chair"? "By the window there". | |
1580-141083-0026 | When I approached your room, I examined the window. | As a matter of fact, he could not," said Soames, "for I entered by the side door". | |
1580-141083-0027 | mister Soames was somewhat overwhelmed by this flood of information. | How long would it take him to do that, using every possible contraction? A quarter of an hour, not less. | |
1580-141083-0031 | If mister Soames saw them, the game was up. | Holmes held out a small chip with the letters NN and a space of clear wood after them. "You see"? | |
1580-141083-0032 | The Indian I also thought nothing of. | Watson, I have always done you an injustice. There are others. | |
1580-141083-0033 | Suddenly he heard him at the very door. There was no possible escape. | I was hoping that if the paper on which he wrote was thin, some trace of it might come through upon this polished surface. No, I see nothing. | |
1580-141083-0034 | The man entered and took the papers, sheet by sheet, from the central table. | As Holmes drew the curtain I was aware, from some little rigidity and alertness of his attitude, that he was prepared for an emergency. | |
1580-141083-0035 | If mister Soames saw them, the game was up. | Holmes turned away, and stooped suddenly to the floor. "Hello! What's this"? | |
1580-141083-0037 | mister Soames was somewhat overwhelmed by this flood of information. | What could he do? He caught up everything which would betray him, and he rushed into your bedroom to conceal himself". | |
1580-141083-0038 | Holmes held it out on his open palm in the glare of the electric light. | I understand you to say that there are three students who use this stair, and are in the habit of passing your door"? "Yes, there are". | |
1580-141083-0042 | You left him in a chair, you say. Which chair"? "By the window there". | My scholar has been left very poor, but he is hard working and industrious. He will do well. | |
1580-141083-0044 | Why, Bannister, the servant. What's his game in the matter"? | I dare not go so far as that. But, of the three, he is perhaps the least unlikely". | |
1580-141083-0045 | The man entered and took the papers, sheet by sheet, from the central table. | He was still suffering from this sudden disturbance of the quiet routine of his life. | |
1580-141083-0053 | Oh, I would not venture to say, sir. | You haven't seen any of them"? "No, sir". | |
4992-41797-0000 | mister Popham laid down his brush. | Yes, dead these four years, an' a good job for her, too. | |
4992-41797-0002 | mister Popham laid down his brush. | Grandfather was Alexander Carey, L L. D., - Doctor of Laws, that is". | |
4992-41797-0004 | Again he searched his own thoughts; nor ineffectually as before. | I swan to man"! he ejaculated. "If you don't work hard you can't keep up with the times! Doctor of Laws! | |
4992-41797-0006 | Is she not afraid that I will thwart her inclinations"? | He keeps the thou shalt not commandments first rate, Hen Lord does! | |
4992-41797-0007 | Is she not afraid that I will thwart her inclinations"? | He give up his position and shut the family up in that tomb of a house so 't he could study his books. | |
4992-41797-0008 | She is wild to know how to do things. | mister Popham exaggerated nothing, but on the contrary left much unsaid in his narrative of the family at the House of Lords. | |
4992-41797-0010 | mister Popham laid down his brush. | Always irritable, cold, indifferent, he had grown rapidly more so as years went on. | |
4992-41797-0011 | They couldn't run nor move; they're just pasteboard". | Whatever appealed to her sense of beauty was straightway transferred to paper or canvas. | |
4992-41797-0013 | exclaimed Bill Harmon to his wife as they went through the lighted hall. | She makes effort after effort, trembling with eagerness, and when she fails to reproduce what she sees, she works herself into a frenzy of grief and disappointment". | |
4992-41797-0014 | exclaimed Bill Harmon to his wife as they went through the lighted hall. | When she could not make a rabbit or a bird look "real" on paper, she searched in her father's books for pictures of its bones. | |
4992-41797-0015 | exclaimed Bill Harmon to his wife as they went through the lighted hall. | Cyril, there must be some better way of doing; I just draw the outline of an animal and then I put hairs or feathers on it. They have no bodies. | |
4992-41797-0017 | If she does not know how to estimate her own value, I do. | He wouldn't search, so don't worry," replied Cyril quietly, and the two looked at each other and knew that it was so. | |
4992-41797-0018 | Again he searched his own thoughts; nor ineffectually as before. | There, in the cedar hollow, then, lived Olive Lord, an angry, resentful, little creature weighed down by a fierce sense of injury. | |
4992-41797-0019 | Miss Milner's health is not good"! | Olive's mournful black eyes met Nancy's sparkling brown ones. | |
4992-41797-0020 | She is wild to know how to do things. | Nancy's curly chestnut crop shone in the sun, and Olive's thick black plaits looked blacker by contrast. | |
4992-41797-0021 | To ask any more questions of you, I believe, would be unfair. | She's wonderful! More wonderful than anybody we've ever seen anywhere, and she draws better than the teacher in Charlestown! | |
4992-41797-0022 | Miss Milner's health is not good"! | She's older than I am, but so tiny and sad and shy that she seems like a child. | |
2830-3979-0000 | They said to the Galatians: "You have no right to think highly of Paul. | We want you to help us publish some leading work of Luther's for the general American market. Will you do it"? | |
2830-3979-0002 | This is no sinful pride. It is holy pride. | Let us begin with that: his Commentary on Galatians..". | |
2830-3979-0003 | Was it not enough to say, "from God the Father"? | The undertaking, which seemed so attractive when viewed as a literary task, proved a most difficult one, and at times became oppressive. | |
2830-3979-0006 | The most they could claim is that they were sent by others. | A word should now be said about the origin of Luther's Commentary on Galatians. | |
2830-3979-0008 | He mentions the apostles first because they were appointed directly by God. | In other words, these three men took down the lectures which Luther addressed to his students in the course of Galatians, and Roerer prepared the manuscript for the printer. | |
2830-3979-0009 | He mentions the apostles first because they were appointed directly by God. | It presents like no other of Luther's writings the central thought of Christianity, the justification of the sinner for the sake of Christ's merits alone. | |
2830-3979-0011 | This is no sinful pride. It is holy pride. | The Lord who has given us power to teach and to hear, let Him also give us the power to serve and to do". LUKE two | |
2094-142345-0001 | Cold, is it, my darling? Bless your sweet face"! | But the windows are patched with wooden panes, and the door, I think, is like the gate it is never opened. | |
2094-142345-0005 | Cold, is it, my darling? Bless your sweet face"! | Several clothes horses, a pillion, a spinning wheel, and an old box wide open and stuffed full of coloured rags. | |
2094-142345-0021 | Oh, I've no doubt it's in capital order. | That's the way with you that's the road you'd all like to go, headlongs to ruin. | |
2094-142345-0034 | Who taught you to scrub a floor, I should like to know? | And there's linen in the house as I could well spare you, for I've got lots o' sheeting and table clothing, and towelling, as isn't made up. | |
2094-142345-0036 | She's going to put the ironing things away". | Nay, dear aunt, you never heard me say that all people are called to forsake their work and their families. | |
2094-142345-0039 | That's what you'd like to be doing, is it? | I've strong assurance that no evil will happen to you and my uncle and the children from anything I've done. | |
2094-142345-0043 | That's what you'd like to be doing, is it? | By this time the two gentlemen had reached the palings and had got down from their horses: it was plain they meant to come in. | |
2094-142345-0048 | I often heard her talk of you in the same sort of way. | said Captain Donnithorne, seating himself where he could see along the short passage to the open dairy door. | |
2094-142345-0049 | And what through the left hand window? | No, sir, he isn't; he's gone to Rosseter to see mister West, the factor, about the wool. | |
2094-142345-0051 | Who taught you to scrub a floor, I should like to know? | No, thank you; I'll just look at the whelps and leave a message about them with your shepherd. | |
2094-142345-0052 | Oh, I've no doubt it's in capital order. | I must come another day and see your husband; I want to have a consultation with him about horses. | |
1995-1836-0001 | The lagoon had been level with the dykes a week ago; and now? | At last the Cotton Combine was to all appearances an assured fact and he was slated for the Senate. | |
1995-1836-0003 | The squares of cotton, sharp edged, heavy, were just about to burst to bolls! | She was not herself a notably intelligent woman; she greatly admired intelligence or whatever looked to her like intelligence in others. | |
1995-1836-0006 | The squares of cotton, sharp edged, heavy, were just about to burst to bolls! | She was therefore most agreeably surprised to hear mister Cresswell express himself so cordially as approving of Negro education. | |
1995-1836-0008 | She was so strange and human a creature. | I believe in the training of people to their highest capacity". The Englishman here heartily seconded him. | |
1995-1836-0009 | He knew the Silver Fleece - his and Zora's - must be ruined. | But," Cresswell added significantly, "capacity differs enormously between races". | |
1995-1836-0011 | Might learn something useful down there". | Positively heroic," added Cresswell, avoiding his sister's eyes. | |
1995-1836-0014 | Up in the sick room Zora lay on the little white bed. | Fortunately," said mister Vanderpool, "Northerners and Southerners are arriving at a better mutual understanding on most of these matters". | |
237-126133-0003 | she asked impulsively, "I didn't believe you could persuade her, father". | Somehow, of all the days when the home feeling was the strongest, this day it seemed as if she could bear it no longer. |
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