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...e drawing room, and opened the other door into his wife’s bedroom. Chapter 4 D ARYA Alexandrovna, in a dressing jacket, and with her now scanty, once ... ...ation—to make everything a source of enjoyment.” “Well, if that’s its aim, I’d rather be a savage.” “And so you are a savage. All you Levins are savag... ...s mark.” Levin scowled and was dumb. “Well, he turned up here soon after you’d gone, and as I can see, he’s over head and ears in love with Kitty, and... ...pted the princess, “we should never marry our daughter. It it’s to be so, we’d better go into the country.” “Well, and we had better.” “But do wait a ... ...ound all the throng of swarming children, shrieking with delight. Chapter 21 D OLLY came out of her room to the tea of the grown up people. Stepan Ark... ...ing. And, putting on his coat as he went, he patted the footman on the head, chuck led, and went out. “At five o’clock, and not evening dress, please,... ...androvitch’s compartment. “The conductor, forgetting the proverb, would have chucked me out on ac count of my attire; but thereupon I began expressin... ...hing, as though we were ancient vestals set to keep in a fire.” The landowner chuckled under his white mustaches. “There are some among us, too, like o... ...and was dozing. From above came the peals of the old prince’s voice, and the chuckle of Katavasov. “They have got into talk without me,” thought Kitty...

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...ung Vincy is not a clodhopper. If your son John took to billiards, now, he’d make a fool of himself.” “Your nephew John never took to billiards or any... ... of laughter, which had much the same genuineness as an old whist player’s chuckle over a bad hand. Still looking at the fire, he said— “And who preten... ...the horses. He will be in presently.” “Sit down, sit down. Mrs. Waule, you’d better go.” Even those neighbors who had called Peter Featherstone an old... ...e more ready to nurse you than your own sister and your own nieces, if you’d only say the word. There’s Rebecca, and Joanna, and Elizabeth, you know.”... ... ay, I remember—you’ll see I’ve remembered ’em all—all dark and ugly. They’d need have some money, eh? There never was any beauty in the women of our ... ...und over to get yourself out of any little scrape,” said Mr. Featherstone, chuckling slightly. “You are very good, sir,” said Fred, with a fine sense o... ...ibly lay the dedicator open to ridicule in the next age, and might even be chuckled over by Pike and Tench in the present. Thus Mr. Casaubon was in on... ...the little drama of which it formed a part was confined to anticipation. In chuckling over the vexations he could inflict by the rigid clutch of his dea... ...sleek, neat, and cool as the frog he resembled, and old Peter had secretly chuck led over an offshoot almost more calculating, and far more imperturb...

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...g definite. “With our business, how can we get away?” said Ferapontov. “We’d have to pay seven rubles a cartload to Dorogobuzh and I tell them they’re... ...cou, la capitale asiatique de ce grand empire, la ville sacree des peuples d’Alexandre, Moscou avec ses innombrables eglises en forme de pagodes chino... ... question a Russian prisoner captured by the cavalry. Followed by Lelorgne d’Ideville, an interpreter, he overtook Napoleon at a gallop and reined in ... ...n after that, well, then that same battle will not soon be over.” Lelorgne d’Ideville smilingly interpreted this speech to Na- poleon thus: “If a batt... ...sland and here,” answered Rostov, stroking his heated Donets horse. “And I’d have won on my Frenchy, your excellency,” said Lavrushka from behind, all... ...ing a casket from a house- maid. “Y ou know it has cost money! How can you chuck it in like that or shove it under the cord where it’ll get rubbed? I ... ...stretcher-bear- ers was gathered. “We kicked him out from there so that he chucked every- thing, we grabbed the King himself!” cried he, looking aroun...

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... now these fellows are making out their case for their precautions. Why, I’d as soon have a spit put through me, and be stuck upon a card in a collect... ...ng married!’ ‘O’ course,’ said Mrs Flintwinch. ‘It was no doing o’ mine. I’d never thought of it. I’d got something to do, without think- ing, indeed!... ... living in the house with me and ordering me about for as many years as he’d done. He said to me one day, he said, “Affery,” he said, “now I am going ... ...ies gets very large. P’raps they’re sent as a consolation, if we only know’d it. How are you now, my dear? No better? No, my dear, it ain’t to be expe... ...wake, and in the act of dis- tantly gloating over the fruit and cakes with chuckles of antici- pation, Clennam made the best diversion in his power by... ...the way by this time, Maggy?’ ‘Y es, yes, little mother; we know the way,’ chuckled Maggy. And away they went. Little Dorrit turned at the door to say... ...n me.’ ‘I dropped down upon you, then, you ill-conditioned man,’ (Jeremiah chuckled at having forced her to adopt his phrase,) ‘for having been needle... ... that looked as if, for certain, it had never been, in familiar parlance, ‘chucked’ by the hand of man, it was the chin curbed up so tight and close b... ...nt of coldness. The colonel’s son was Mrs Merdle’s only child. He was of a chuckle-headed, high-shouldered make, with a general ap- pearance of being,...

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...oness. She added that Her Majesty had deigned to show Baron Funke beaucoup d’estime, and again her face clouded over with sadness. The prince was sile... ... was obviously serving him up as a treat to her guests. As a clever maitre d’hotel serves up as a specially choice delicacy a piece of meat that no on... ...group about Mortemart immediately be- gan discussing the murder of the Duc d’Enghien. The vicomte said that the Duc d’Enghien had perished by his own ... ...ery neatly. It was an anec- dote, then current, to the effect that the Duc d’Enghien had gone secretly to Paris to visit Mademoiselle George; that at ... ...ty as if she had asked him to do it. “Baton de gueules, engrele de gueules d’ azur—maison Conde,” said he. The princess listened, smiling. “If Buonapa... ...munched a piece of bread and cheese. Gervais laughed softly with a hissing chuckle, and Speranski in a high- pitched staccato manner. Still laughing, ... ...aking a casket from a housemaid. “Y ou know it has cost money! How can you chuck it in like that or shove it under the cord where it’ll get rubbed? I ... ...d stretcher-bearers was gathered. “We kicked him out from there so that he chucked everything, we grabbed the King himself!” cried he, look- ing aroun... ...it?” asked Pierre. “Ha, ha, ha!” The Frenchman emitted a merry, san- guine chuckle, patting Pierre on the shoulder. “What a thing to say!” he exclaime...

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...little colt… . And all at once that same little colt went and died… . You’ d be sorry, wouldn’t you? …” The little mare munches, listens, and breathes... ...treasure I had won the previous autumn in a bet with the station-master of D. when I was drinking with him at a christening. It sometimes hap- pens du... ...side strangers, and not in the Simbirsk province. Canny lay near the fire, chuckled at something, and began humming a song in an undertone. “What joy ... ...und and stare at the men and swing their tails. Others try to stand or lie d own more comfortably . They are crowded. If one lies down the others must... ...will give me a look as though he would like to hit me, and will say: ‘You’ d much better not be swill- ing vodka, you fool, but taking pity on your ol... ...eavens! if anyone sees me and understands the position, I am done for… . I’d better put it on this doorstep… . No, stay , the windows are open and per... ...ing, and some charming little thing be- side you… . Y ou drink a glass and chuck her under the chin, and it’s first-rate… . You feel you’re somebody… ...

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...ce. ‘And he is generally shut up in the library, writing ar- ticles. ’ ‘He’d be better employed if he were trying to break his neck like the others, ’... ... mean to break their necks to-night, ’ said Mrs Harold Smith, ‘I wish they’d let us know it. It’s half-past six already.’ And then Mr Robarts gave the... ... said Mrs Smith. ‘If you were married to Mr Harold Smith for one week, you’d believe in it. ’ ‘Should I, now? What a pity I can’t have that chance of ... ...ea of his duty, has he?’ ‘Lady Lufton does all that, you know. ’ ‘I wish I’d a Mrs Sowerby here to do it for me. But then Lufton has no constituents t... ...l her 51 Anthony Trollope ladyship my whereabouts.” He little thought you’d show me this letter. ’ ‘Didn’t he,’ said Mrs Robarts, putting out her han... ... Dunstable, in a voice which made the coachman in the next carriage give a chuck to his horse as he overheard her. ‘The archdeacon’s sister-in-law!’ s... ...g. So he trotted off, muttering some excuse as he went, and Miss Dunstable chuckled with an inward chuckle at his too evident bewil- derment. Miss Dun... ...unt- ess to be happy, as for a dairymaid—’ Griselda gave her head a little chuck which was produced by two different operations of her mind. The first...

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...sto- ries—so gross that they will positively give you a pain. And yet they’d be offended if you suggested that they weren’t the sort of 8 The Good So... ... Soldier person you could trust your wife alone with. And very likely they’d be quite properly offended—that is if you can trust anybody alone with an... ...a maid or so behind her. And she just said: “So glad you’ve come,” as if I’d run down to lunch from a town ten miles away, instead of having come half... ...or heart a-fluttering—that the incident of the cow was a real joy to me. I chuckled over it from time to time for the whole rest of the day. Because i... ...us, provident, and clean- lived. If it weren’t for that piece of paper you’d be like the Irish or the Italians or the Poles, but particularly the Iris... ... I have, of course, had appetites, impatiences … Why, sometimes at a table d’hôte, when there would be, say, caviare handed round, I have been absolut... ...one right, old girl. There’s nothing I like so much as to have a little to chuck away. And I can do it, thanks to you.” That was really, she said, the...

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...unborn, unconceived inheritor of the stuff of the family. They dare not be chuckling while Egoism is valiant, while sober, while socially valuable, na... ...eep. And, as for liking him, if he were at the bottom of the water here, I’d go down after him. I mean to learn. We’re both of us here at six o’clock ... ...ounced like a falcon on your notes in the library.” Vernon came out with a chuckle. “They were left to attract him. I am in for a controversy.” “Papa ... ...his hearing that he was to minister to the tastes of a gathering of hommes d’esprit. Sir Willoughby glanced at Dehors with his custom- ary benevolent ... ... eye two years, and I can mount his enthu- siasm at a word. He took hommes d’esprit to denote men of letters. Frenchmen have destroyed their nobility,... ...that Flitch ought to drive you from the church- door. If I were in luck, I’d have him drive me.” “The man’s a drunkard, Horace.” “He fuddles his poor ... ...leading.” “No pleading!” “When I’ve vowed upon my eloquence, Willoughby, I’d bring you to pardon the poor dog?” “Not a word of him!” “Just one!” Sir W... ...illoughby suffered De Craye to go on his chance unaccompanied. He was near chuckling. He projected a plan for dismissing Crossjay and remaining in the... ...t his companion was not to be got rid of now. “Any way,” said De Craye. “I chuck up my head like a halfpenny, and go by the toss.” This enraging nonse...

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...was, pointing to the prince. It an- swered, Some General or other. When they brought it close to him, he asked it, D’ou venez-vous? It answered, De Ma... ...nce laughed, and said, Vous gardez les poulles? The Parrot answered, Oui, moi; et je scai bien faire; and made the chuck four or five times that peopl... ...assing the capacity of the illiterate, dull, and vulgar, should in his writing show that he could put A for B, and D for E, &c., to the no small admir...