... died away into cries for Order 'Sit down Give him a chance and gradually the storm subsided. Then Sir Francis commenced to speak, slowly and de liberately in the beginning, more eloquently and with greater vehemence as he warmed to his task. The audience ...

... football on the top of a tent peg it might be, and the eyes of him that wise and his little hands gripping at ij| me, so to speak. I was big enough to eat him on a piece of toast for breakfast like a sardine, but he put [S]] the fear of God in me. I says ...

... you want to divorce him. Nonsense He is always falling off the pedestal.' And because you love him you put him back. You speak as though I alone were to blame. She spoke indignantly. He is at fault, too. He can't think of anything but pleasure. Then ...

... wants more. It would spoil all the f, charm if we met face to face. I could not speak to you as freely as I can over the 'phone. No, I cannot see you. Goodnight. f, You will speak to me again. Yes. 8 When? To-morrow. You will not be at the House M No ...

... re- spectfully if he could see a lady of the name of Welby. Miss Welby said he was now enjoj'ing that privilege. Could he speak a few words to her alone Miss Welby said he need not feel ft pertui'bed by the cardboard figure of a girl smok- ing a Virginian ...

... can see that I am mad with love for you, I protested and the hot rush of my words seemed to quieten her, for she began to speak ft more calmly. So you love somebody else too, she said with her softest voice. I started at her words. J.j I thought I did ...

... one hand the other arm was extended. Sir, enough of the cautious phrase, the hesitating word. I am H about to speak plainly. I am going to speak to 8 the point. K Harwood, at the close of the evening 8 evidently acting under instructions presented A Ernest ...

... anything. They can see through you anyway. What i do you mean by it What's your idea I told you as distinctly as I could speak that if you A wanted to be off on one of these silly old trips you'd got to ask me first Now, why didn't you get my permission ...

... murmured Mrs. Pallitson. J And he didn't confine himself to saying pretty things, continued the mother eagerly; actions t speak stronger than words. He gave her some t exquisite orchids to wear at dinner last night. They were from our orchid-house, but ...

... hot days. He had always done so, ever since his childhood, spent in the sunniest part of Italy, where the years had, so to speak, grown over him lying half- naked upon a sun-beaten shore. And that was why Signor Luigi Barecci lived in Beato. The walls ...

... this imnnssihlc in Mr Mellor's case, and the prematurely- 8 superannuated gentlemen had to be content on the last day with speaking a few plain words to each other, ridding themselves of the stored-up /J frankness of a lifetime. Mellor retained in his mind ...

... maybe by chance I shall find Jinny. I wants to see her before I hop the twig. I am getting far gone and at times I cannot speak above a whisper. In winter I have had to go to the infirmary. The man drew his knees up and began to cough. His voice had got ...