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Boreman, Clerk of the Kitchen; Mr. Lond, Mr. Veleam, Mr. Geoffrey, I've been wondering how you and Arthur met--and where, and--" "Gee, Hermy!" Spike exclaimed, "you sure do talk! If you go on asking poor old Geoff s' many questions, he'll forget t' serve himself this week. Look at his plate!" "Why, Mr. Geoffrey, do serve yourself, please, and--oh, my gracious! I've forgotten to give you your tea; I'm so sorry!" Here Spike, having once again staved off the inevitable explanation, grew hilarious, and they laughed and talked the while they ate and drank with youthful, healthy appetites.
And now, remembering her voice as he had heard it, thrilling with ineffable love and tenderness, he alternatively shivered in sick horror and burned with shame, a shame that crushed him to his knees, to his face. That it should be Effingham of all men, or one so hatefully like! So the Major, grovelling there beneath the moon, knew an agony in his stricken soul, deeper, fiercer than flesh may ever know; and thus, towards the dawn-hour, Sergeant Zebedee found him. "Sir--sir," said he, kneeling beside that prostrate form, "God's love, sir--what's amiss?" The Major raised himself and stared round about with dazed eyes.
Armer les pierres et les cris, c'est-a-dire s'armer de pierres et crier pour se faire craindre, voila tout a fait l'elegance, un peu bien penible et torturee, de 1780. Ajoutez-y la fadeur, c'est-a-dire je ne sais quelle grimace du sentiment qui en marque la recherche et en trahit la parfaite absence. Un berger qui dit a une bergere: Et devant qui ton sexe est-il fait pour trembler? est bien un berger de 1780.
"Very likely," rejoined the architect, "but I can call for that later." He found a heavy country fly waiting for him at Lytchett, the little wayside station which was sometimes used by people going to Fording. It is a seven-mile drive from the station to the house, but he was so occupied in his own reflections, that he was conscious of nothing till the carriage pulled up at the entrance of the park. Here he stopped for a moment while the lodge-keeper was unfastening the bolt, and remembered afterwards that he had noticed the elaborate iron-work, and the nebuly coat which was set over the great gates.
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