Write a character sketch of Alice

Write a character sketch of Alice and was aware that a gentleman who stood near was directing to her "Oh, now, Mrs. Geoffrey, come—I say—how cruel yon can be!",Just at this juncture the shed door was nosed softly open and a striped, furry animal rolled into the room like a ball and, raising himself on his hind legs, took the cookie from Erie's hand.,“Long? It seems to me you were here only last week.”,All this she breathes forth in disjointed sentences as she rushes, like a light-footed deer, across the ploughed land into the wet grass beyond.,“I forgive you,” he condoned.，It is a moment never to be forgotten!，"They would be, of course," says the duchess.，"The frigate has hoisted her signal, sir," he said, "and we have made ours.""As a gentleman!" said Captain Acton, who followed his daughter's words with mingled impatience and wonder.

Mona never afterwards could say which man was the first to make the attack, but in a second they are locked in each other's arms in a deadly embrace. A desire to cry aloud, to summon help, takes hold of her, but she beats it down, some inward feeling, clear, yet undefined, telling her that publicity on such a matter as this will be eminently undesirable.,"Well, he should have, but I didn't let him. I thought I'd like to own a snake as plucky as that, so I caught him—didn't have no trouble, he was awful tired—an' brought him up here to the menagerie.",“What’s the harm? She’s on Mr. Potter’s land, and the road’s near.”,"Yet even were it so you would love me, Mona?",Mona is down at the gate waiting for him, evidently brimful of information.,"Oh, I'll be through in time for the luncheon," said Elinor, hastily. "But if I'm not out here by eleven-fifteen, you'd better start without me. I can meet you somewhere, or you all can come over here for me.",“Not till evening; but there’s the lawn.”,And through the woodlands swell,The person answered him, "That is Wind Sucker's heart.","What has Mr. Moore to do with you?" he asks, haughtily. "Who is he, that he should so speak to you?","One night, two years after Roger Stanhope died, old Scroggie got drunk an' would have froze to death if Frank hadn't found him an' carried him into his own home. Scroggie cursed Frank fer it when he came round but Frank paid no attention to him. After that, Scroggie—who was too sick to be moved—got to takin' long spells of quiet. He would jest set still an' watch Frank nights when the two was alone together.,“The whale went splurgin’ an’ splutterin’ through the waves, mebbe blowin’ up a big waterspout like we see them doin’ in the jography picters. Then Joner prayed like everything an’ wrastled with the Lord, an’ his prayer was heerd, an’ the whale spit him up on the bank.”.