... MARRIAGE A LA MODE. By Sie Ciiables L. Young, Bast. The Countess Speaks. Good night. You will come and see me some day for a quiet talk? Oh! thanks; good night. Go with you soon for a morning walk In the Row r I shall be delighted. Uood night. I'll hear ...

... But CEnone had relapsed into languid indifference, and did not respond. He sat watching her, and not speaking again until it should please her to speak, with an humble self-effacement that was the more eloquent from its contrast with the usual demeanour ...

... WWLl squeak I SEE, said the wife, looking up from her newspaper, that a man who can fc speak eight languages has just married a -fa woman who can speak four. H'm, remarked the husband, that seems to be about the right handicap. AT a foreign conference ...

... themselves, their in dividual lives, their characters, their sorrows, their joys, their trials, and their triumphs. I, so to speak, lived among them for two winters, spending day after day looking into their faces, comparing them and I felt as though I had ...

... lie had illicit relations? Or that Sir Edward would lose her rather than speak the few words which would have cleared him from all guilt in the matter particularly as he does speak them later on, the circumstances being unchanged Perhaps it is too much ...

... mind and spoke instead. We 're almost alone, do you mean she suggested brightly. We are, quite, 1 corrected. Aunt was out, speaking to the cook something urgent, anyhow. You, I began allegoric-ally, are something in a shop-window. Something nice, insisted ...

... Neither of us old, and yet neither of us very sorry that we shall have our throats cut in a day or so. Hush Do not speak of it, But I must speak. I am curious. I wonder how it will feel, if it will hurt much. Like your Queen Anne Bullen, I have a little neck ...

... patient and to come as nearly as possible to speaking the line exactly as the playwright spoke it. Here comes the cue, said the playwright, more politely than ever. Remember now. Be careful. Speak the line as I speak it. Just like this Good-morning, Mr. Slopdash ...

... had Cockney I was his best friend his old pardner. A second after he 'd dropped, I was kneeling at his side, begging him to speak. But he wouldn't. Then Dr. Frank, who 'd been standing at the bar when the gun went off, he got his hand over Cockney's heart ...

... round Hobart. He wore a peculiar cap surmounted on top with an unusual-looking tassel. Becom ing lost and not being able to speak a word of English the poor fellow jumped into a cab to get back to the dock side. But cabby, not understanding what was said ...

... encountered him. Lord Henry answered direct questions, sometimes smiled without mirth, and when he could not be bothered to speak at all, nodded his head with grudging affability. But he was bored with them all, bored to the limits of his patience, and ...

... and glorious game of give and take? The two minutes were over, the maroons told them that. It was permitted to speak. But no one did speak. Dick and Anne looked at each other. Then, impulsively, he held out his arms. She almost fell into them, weeping ...