“H’m destiny it is,” said the general, “and there’s no getting out ofdestiny.
When Miss Gilby first came toour house there was a great flutter, which afterwards calmed downwhen they got used to her.
Oh, what a tongue! What dreadful things you aresaying,” cried the general, wringing his hands in real grief.
All this was no doubt extremely coarse, and moreover it waspremeditated, but after all 여자심리 Ferdishenko had persuaded everyone toaccept him as a buffoon.
Possibly he counted on Gania’scomplaisance; for Totski had long suspected that there existed somesecret understanding between the general and his secretary.
The veryplace puts toys of desperation, Without more motive, into every brainThat looks so many fadoms to the sea And hears it roar beneath.
”“Well, wait a bit, before you begin to triumph,” said the nephewviciously; for the words seemed to irritate him
Haviland had often stood upagainst it, alone; but that night he gave little ear to it, and thingswent their own way.
She clung to Nathan’s arm with one 이상형 찾기 hand and inthe other held her marriage certificate as though she didn’t know whatto do with it.
Before he knew it, Arthur hadasked him to dinner also, and Tony Duval; and then remembered that thelatter always cut John Haviland.
"I see no good in this," said he--"this settingaside of conscience and putting the country in its place.
And he hasn’t even, or hesays he hasn’t, the devil’s motive of ambition to make a reason forhis wrong.
That this brain is ofimmense power, that it can set matter into movement, that it ismalignant and destructive, I believe; some material force must havekilled my dog; the same force might, for aught I know, have sufficed tokill myself, had I been as subjugated by terror as the dog--had myintellect or my spirit given me no countervailing resistance in mywill.
Look at the slyness of her observation about Evgenie’s uniform!I mean, her remark that he had retired just in time! There’s a venomoushint for you, if you like! No, no! there’s no insanity there! Of courseI refuse to believe that Evgenie Pavlovitch could have known beforehandof the catastrophe; that is, that at such and such a day at seveno’clock, and all that; but he might well have had a presentiment of thetruth.
All on thesouth-western side of Kalongosi are subjects of Casembe, that isBalunda, or Imbozhwa.
" With these words he brought out of hispocket something tied in his handkerchief, and laying it on thetable, undid the knot.
Away from the factory shop and desk, Where the diligent work in throngs, They go sometimes to the well-earned rest That to faithful zeal belongs; And the shore and the forest welcome them, And the larks pour down their songs.
A physician! Why not?Women were assailing all citadels of professions and business.
Bickersteth or yourself mightknow of persons who would be willing to pay a small fee—let us say twodollars or three—for the privilege of an introduction, includinghandshake, to his grace.
Many creatures live but to their time of reproduction; this isall that nature seems to care; and the time which is given to live withand cherish his children to nature would seem but surplusage.
Gania stood before her, in his evening clothes, holding his whitegloves and hat in his hand, speechless and motionless, with arms foldedand eyes fixed on the fire
" They think that, by refusing to go to Bemba,they will force me to remain with them, and then go to Ujiji: one ofthem has infused the idea into their minds that I will not pay them,and exclaims "Look at the sepoys!"--not knowing that they are paid bythe Indian Government; and as for the Johanna men, they were prepaid_29l.
And this girl had had a rather unusually tough time of it, beingan orphan and all that, and having had to do everything off her own batfor years.
Sutšarita nousi, meni hitain askelin Lolitan luo, syleili häntä jasanoi: »Rakas Lolita, älä ole minulle vihainen.
“What do you think of the market?” was again the question a beardlessyouth asked of Tamms anxiously, to the dismay of all about him.
The author of these pages belongs to that type ofthe "brave new woman who scorns to sigh," but feels that she hassomething to say, and says it to the best of her ability, and leaves theverdict in the hands of the public.
When Miss Sophie knew consciousness again, the long, faint, swellingnotes of the organ were dying away in distant echoes through the greatarches of the silent church, and she was alone, crouching in a little,forsaken, black heap at the altar of the Virgin.
The whole scene slept in the darkness likethe vague embryo of some future creation.
Her death was doubtful; And but that great command o’ersways the order,She should in ground unsanctified have lodg’d Till the last trumpet.
Niinmuodoin Baroda-rouvalla oli ilo lausua, ettäsanoivatpa ihmiset mitä tahansa, Panu Babu oli kuitenkin, joskukaan, se mies, joka koki pitää puhtaina Brahma Samadžin ihanteita.
I used to tell Bimalathat a song must come back to its refrain over and over again.
In his lawless fit Behind the arras hearing something 중년의만남 stir,Whips out his rapier, cries ‘A rat, a rat!’ And in this brainishapprehension kills The unseen good old man.
Ten years ago, when Beirut was in one of its periodic tumults,five thousand Lebanon soldiers, stalwart, brave and well-armed, encampedjust outside the city limits, waiting for one more anti-Christianoutbreak—which fortunately did not come—as an excuse for wiping out theMoslem population.
Es dauert auch nurso lang’, bis man weiß, woran man ist und dasselbe möcht’ ich dir jetztabfragen.
Burgerl zeigte lachend die kleinen, scharfen, weißen Zähne, dann liefsie zu Vater und Großvater zurück.
Butwhy are we arguing about these things? 여­자­구­함 Vain arguments only brushoff the fresh bloom of truth.
Shebelieved that if her friends or enemies, as they might be considered,did not discover them soon, they would conclude that they hadvoluntarily met death together, and would give up the hunt.