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Page 255 - I took a walk before breakfast with Dr Quintard, a zealous Episcopal chaplain, who began life as a surgeon, which enables him to attend to the bodily as well as the spiritual wants of the Tennessean regiment to which he is chaplain. The enemy is about fifteen miles distant, and all the tops of the intervening hills are occupied as signal stations, which communicate his movements by flags in the daytime, and by beacons at night. A signal corps has been organised for this service.
Page 196 - Jem could not have been more than eleven or twelve years of age at the date of the last holidays which he had spent at home, when he had last seen Joanna.
Page 17 - I haven't time for this sort of thing," said Steele. "If you haven't any work to do, I have. I know nothing about your position." Mark thought, for a moment, of turning to Cosser; but Cosser's smooth, freckled face and non-committal eyes suddenly filled him with such contempt that he turned on his heel and left the room, slamming the door behind him. He was going to see the Deputy Director. At the door of Wither's room he hesitated for a moment because he heard voices from within.
Page 223 - ... Lucy's limited imagination, so that it had no deterrent influence on her. She departed, and was able to return and shut the sitting-room door before she broke into a passion of tears. ' Now, Lucy, if you are to howl I must retire and shut myself up in our room.' Celia calmly stated the alternative. ' It would be more to the purpose if you told me what you said and what the men said in reply.
Page 239 - I do not know what to say or how to thank you, Lady Jones,
Page 225 - ... like the man in the Bible who sold his birthright for a mess of pottage.
Page 148 - It were all one that I should love a bright particular star and think to wed it...
Page 17 - I'll let you have Yorick to ride if you care to see it.' She turned upon him like a flash. ' What do you take me for? Do you think I would go to a meet ? Do you think I'll ever touch Yorick, or anything else that belongs to you, if I can help it?
Page 240 - Oh 1 don't say that,' she cried, clutching at the table beside her to support her, ' and don't call it good. You know I am rich; I do not know what to do with my money. I have nothing else I care for to lay it out upon. Why should you not have the use of it as well as another, especially when it would be giving me a great pleasure, when I should be the favoured person. It was too bad in George Fielding...