केनवा का पौधा

केनवा का पौधा "Very flattering, I am sure," said Juliet, feeling more and more “Yes, come in.”,"I don't know, sir.",Uncle Isaac roused up. “No, no, my boy! Let go the lamp! Let go instantly!”,"I understand that your honour's got command of this ship," answered Paul.,But Violet is content.，“There! This lamp will do.”，“Well, Miss Smith, are you alone here?”，"How paltry this country must appear in comparison with your own!" goes on the girl, longing for a contradiction, and staring at her little brown hands, the fingers of which are twining and intertwining nervously with one another, "How glad you will be to get back to your own home!""I really can't say," he said. "That is a matter which lies in the hands of the girl herself. If she likes you better than David--"

"H'm! You are pleased to be mysterious. Why not tell me your business?","Well, perhaps I was," says Geoffrey, easily: "we are all mad on one subject or another, you know; mine may be Mona. She is an excuse for madness, certainly. At all events, I know I am happy, which quite carries out your theory, because, as Dryden says,—,It struck his sense of smell with the belief that he had smelt it before. Nothing is so strong to awaken memory as odor, and in less than half a minute the mind of the major leaped back to where he had smelt it before. It was the perfume of the dried poison of the devil-stick.,But Judith was not attending. Her eyes were fixed on the far side of the great station.,Something in me died for ever, I think, when he spoke to me like that. He's not like other men, and there aren't any other men on earth but him! All the rest are just nowhere. And I'm not anything myself. There's no excuse for my living, and I wish I wasn't so healthy and likely to go on doing it. It was all over, and there was nothing left for me to live for, and before I could stop myself I buried my face in my hands.,"I don't care for her hate," replied Maurice, carelessly. "It is a poor thing, and can not possibly harm me. But I mean to extricate you from her toils, and I don't care how she attempts to prevent our marriage. Surely Mrs. Dallas will not let herself be guided in so important a business by the will and feelings of that black wench.",“I do. It just so happens that I can spare a few days right now. Besides, I’d like to meet the fellows you are always writing about—Tom and Ned—and see the place where you grew that big crop of corn last summer.”,“Did she? And how many did Aunt Grenertsen get?”,"Well, then, he did; an' in that will he left his woods an' money to Mr. Stanhope, my teacher.","I doubt your queen lacks dignity," she says, with a quick blush, when she has achieved her tender crime.,At this first glance he recognizes them as being the two men with whom Mona had attempted argument and remonstrance on the night elected for Maxwell's murder. They are armed with guns, but wear no disguise, not even the usual band of black crape across the upper half of the face.,"I couldn't, sir. I felt as in a dream; but I turned and tried to fight her. She pushed me over, and I fell like a log. I think I must have hit my head on a corner of the bed, for I felt a cruel pain at the back of it.".