The boys alone have blankets; so I told him thesewere not slaves, and I could not take from them what I had once given.
At another ascent, however, we were more fortunate, for we found only aslight breeze blowing on the summit.
Pareš Babu oli palannut tyttärineen, ja Sudhir tekitytöille tavallisia kepposiaan.
The whole rangewas bathed in a wonderful golden hue, more brilliant yet more etherealthan the alpenglow of Switzerland.
-- So bin ich aufgewachsen,daheim hab’ ich nichts Gutes genossen, aber auch außerm Haus hätt’ ichmir nichts herausnehmen sollen.
Chandranath Babu had no sooner come in than he cast about forsome excuse to retire, mumbling: "I beg your pardon, I.
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“Excellency,” he said, impulsively, “if you want a reliable man for thenight, I am ready to sacrifice myself for my friend—such a soul as hehas! I have long thought him a great man, excellency! My article showedmy lack of education, but when he criticizes he scatters pearls!”Ivan Fedorovitch turned from the boxer with a gesture of despair.
He didn’t have any too good a reputationabout town on account of writing dirty-minded poetry.
King Canute received him remarkably well, placed him in hiscourt in his own house, and gave him great power in his kingdom.
She would not, in thecircumstances, have heard with any real pleasure the most musicalof speech: but a soft, sympathetic utterance would undoubtedly haveafflicted her with a shade less of anguish and alarm.
They used to run after her—she racingaway with her poor feeble lungs panting and gasping, and they peltingher and shouting abuse at her
Numerous aswere the defects of his little niche beneath the bed, considered as aspot to spend a happy evening, it was a good place to be for a man inhis delicate position.
It is notimprobable that I shall get both ere long--rest that neither thered-coated orderly nor the mid-day gun can break, and change of air farbeyond that which any homeward-bound steamer can give me.
Ornamentsare made on these pots of black lead, or before being hardened by thesun they are ornamented for a couple or three inches near the rim, allthe tracery being in imitation of plaited basket work.
Itmust have been either his disturbed state of mind or a desire toaccount for his easy defeat.
Gombwa, a laughing, good-natured man, said that he had sent for allhis people to see me; and I ought to sleep, to enable them to look onone the like of whom had never come their way before.
Ah, you may talkto me of rialtos and bridges of sighs, of moonlit pavilions and oftemples, court-rooms, and shrines; but the great stage of humanity,of catastrophes, partings, and dénouements--is it not now the railwaystation? Here the jaded head of a family, tired of struggling, beheadshimself by abandoning his middle-aged wife and her six children; hereJack, fresh from college, goes down to that country party where heshall meet Jill, and proposes to her, the very next night but one, onthe piazza above the tennis-ground.
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“I was passionately in love with her when she was engaged—engaged to myfriend.
Suddenly a bushy bead, with a black face, horribly distorted bypassion, appeared at the window furthest from where Professor Grimckewas standing.
He is as mad as a Marchhare!”“You hear how he slanders me, prince,” said Lebedeff, almost besidehimself with rage
This mother sympathized with herthe first day; listened in silence to her troubles the second; wasindifferent to them the third; tolerated them the fourth; endured themthe fifth; “had words” with her daughter the sixth; quarreled with heropenly on the seventh and ordered her out of the house on the eighth.
Do you remember oldDakshina? If he had not become a Salt Inspector, he would havebeen a poet.