For it taunted her with the old, old ache thatafter all she was a nobody, living on the Theddon generosity—a childfrom an orphanage—or one who had been bought like a pretty slave for athousand dollars to ameliorate an affluent woman’s loneliness.
Just imagine—the 부천 커­뮤­니­티­사­이­트 general keeps hismother—but she lends him money! She lends it for a week or ten days atvery high interest! Isn’t it disgusting? And then, you would hardlybelieve it, but my mother—Nina Alexandrovna—helps Hippolyte in allsorts of ways, sends him money and clothes
The identification of the Pharpar, which Naamanmentioned also as one of the “rivers of Damascus” (II Kings 5:12), isuncertain.
Der Leutenberger tat einen verwunderten Blick nach ihr, der besagensollte, wie kommst du dazu, ein Wort darein zu geben, wo zwei solche,wie ich und der, miteinander reden, weiter aber nahm er die Bemerkungnicht übel und fuhr, zu dem Müllerssohne gewendet, fort: „Morgenwollen wir aneinander, du triffst mich hier von früh ab, außer“ -- erzwinkerte wieder mit den Augen, -- „du hättest so wenig Zeit, daß duheute noch in aller Eil’ heim müßtest!“Er begleitete diese Worte mit einem freundlichen Händedruck, der denganzen Arm hinauf schmerzte, aber Florian gab ihn ebenso ehrlichgemeint zurück und hatte die Genugtuung, daß der Leutenberger ihm etwasbefremdet nach der Hand sah, dann verzog derselbe das Gesicht zumLachen und sagte: „Du kommst schon.
Epanchin, but the talk, and the opportunity ofconversing about her family tree, gratified the latter exceedingly, andshe rose from the table in great good humour.
"That is nothing to you, sir," replies the newspaper man who relates the experience, and in these words expresses the true feeling about ghostly fiction, "that is nothing to you, if I also swear that it is true!"But furthest of all in his scientific explanation--not scientificallyexplaining away, but in explaining the way--goes Bierce as he outlines atheory.
“Da Magdalena schweigend vor sich niederblickte und in gleicher Eiledaherschritt, fuhr sie fort: „Du, das wär’ so eine Geschichte, dortsollen sie die Weibsleute verkaufen, bin doch neugierig, für wen siemehr Geld lösen, für dich oder für mich?“Und als auch jetzt die Freundin nichts sagte, sondern nur ihre Schrittemäßigte, da hielt Franzl schwer atmend inne: „Weißt, ich mag aber nichtin die Türkei und mit dir mag ich auch nicht weiter gehen,“ -- damitwarf sie sich weinend an Magdalenas Brust.
„Aber gelt, Vater, du setz’st dich wohlheuer auch wieder auf ein’ oder paar Stund’ zu’n großen Leuten insWirtshaus?“„No, hinschau’n muß ich wohl.
”Milly came to greet us cordially enough, then excused herself to overseepreparations for her dinner in the kitchen.
Ihad another fit of insensibility last night: the muscles of the backlose all power,[52] and there is constant singing in the ears, andinability to do the simplest sum.
The Babisadismantle their huts and carry off the thatch to their gardens, wherethey live till harvest is over.
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”Just then another person belonging to the household was seen at theback of the hall.
’Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet, To give thesemourning duties to your father; But you must know, your father lost afather, That father lost, lost his, and the survivor bound In filialobligation, for some term To do obsequious sorrow.
Finch," said Mullettwith dignity, "I would not have taken the liberty of making use of yourdomicile.
Grown-up people who have beengood-natured have assisted, and helped their boys play with candlesand with evergreens as they helped them play with fire-crackers on thefourth of July, that other great feast or holy-day our calendar stillkeeps.
“Don’t you understand? Have you ever heard oftwin-brothers who weren’t exactly alike? Who’s to say you aren’t Alfredif you swear you are? Your uncle will be there to back you up that youhave a brother Alfred.
Then, wheeling about, he broke into a run straight for his home, whencecame the shots that left no doubt that Professor 인연터치 Grimcke, Jared Long,and perchance their servants were fighting for their lives.
He values meat a hundred thousand! I see you are still angry with me, Gania! Why,surely you never really wished to take _me_ into your family? _me_,Rogojin’s mistress! What did the prince say just now?”“I never said you were Rogojin’s mistress—you are _not!_” said theprince, in trembling accents.
Wemyss made some speech about not needing the shrinenow that the divinity was there.
"The kings who are there are oppressiveto the people of the country, so that every man is against them who hastax or service to pay.
”“Excuse me, Nastasia Philipovna,” interrupted the general, withchivalric generosity.
She continually glanced inevery direction, especially toward the village which was fast recedingbehind them.
‘_Voilàun garçon bien éveillé! Qui est ton père?_’ I immediately replied,almost panting with excitement, ‘A general, who died on thebattle-fields of his country!’ ‘_Le fils d’un boyard et d’un brave,pardessus le marché.
When Astrid had been here a shorttime her travelling attendants left her, and none remained, behind withher but two servant girls, her child Olaf, Thorolf Lusarskeg, and hisson Thorgils, who was six years old; and they remained all winter (A.
Heenriched all men who were inclined to enter into friendly accord withhim both with fiefs and money, and gave them greater power than they hadbefore.
Hän on vastikään luopunut kouluntarkastajan virasta nauttiakseen 제천 까­페­채­팅 eläkettä ja asuu nykyjään Kalkuttassa.
Twomen who accompanied our guide called out every now and then to attractthe attention of the honey-guide, but none appeared.
„Du Unend’,“ schalt Magdalene und zog die Hände von ihr zurück undwollte sich just ernstlich erzürnen, wenn sie das vermocht hätte, demSchalk gegenüber, der aus den Augen des Kindes lachte.
It isbecause I am such a mystery to my own mind that my attraction formyself is so strong! If once the whole of myself should becomeknown to me, I would then fling it all away--and reach beatitude!As she sat down, Bimala went ashy pale.
A washed-out womanin a hideous hat waited in a sleigh while her husband smoked a five-centcigar and then came to untie the huge-rumped horse with his big fingersand take his place beside her beneath a ponderous buffalo robe.
One afternoon in the spring of 1917, 문경 여­자­친­구­잘­사­귀­는­법 before we went to war, Nathan and Iwere walking together when we came upon a crowd of deadly seriousyoungsters playing in a vacant lot.
In a word, the world spokewell of the girls; but they were not without their enemies, andoccasionally people talked with horror of the number of books they hadread
„Könnt’ ich nicht bei euch bleiben?“„Bei uns bleiben, was fällt dir ein? Ich hab’ das Haus voll Arbeit undvoll Kinder und keine Zeit, daß ich sonst noch aufschau’ und gar einesbetreu’ und pfleg’, das nicht wie ein Kind je mehr zu Kräften kommtund dem Haus zu Nutz, sondern je mehr von Kräften fällt und dem Hauszur Last! Die am Reindorfer Hof sind kinderlos, die haben’s leichter.
We began ourdescent into this great valley when we left the source of the Bua; andnow these low hills, called Ngalé or Ngaloa, though only 100 feet orso above the level we had left, showed that we had come to the shoreof an ancient lake, which probably was let off when the rent ofKebra-basa on the Zambesi was made, for we found immense banks ofwell-rounded shingle above--or, rather, they may be called mounds ofshingle--all of hard silicious schist with a few pieces of fossil-woodamong them.
Paralysis, like nihilism, has developed in thenineteenth century, and chooses, as if by some secret intelligence, itsmoment with a terrible skill.
Itstruck me that I had heard the voice before, but when and where I couldnot at once determine.
It mayhave been that he had hastened along the forest path, burning with adesire to assail the mysterious beings who had used his countrymen soill, and he was filled with chagrin and disappointment that he hadarrived too late.
The German poet came out of his corner and creptnearer to the table, with a spiteful smile.
As we went out of the old city of Homs, the clearness of the atmospherewas like transparency made visible.
“What, you here too, prince?” said Rogojin, absently, but a littlesurprised all the same “Still in your gaiters, eh?” He sighed, andforgot the prince next moment, and his wild eyes wandered over toNastasia again, as though attracted in that direction by some magneticforce
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“This is how it was: I had wished to do something for Marie; I longedto give her some money, but I never had a farthing while I was there