Iasked if they had any objections to my looking at the slaves, theowners pointed out the different slaves, and said that after feedingthem, and accounting for the losses in the way to the coast, they madelittle by the trip.
Who could be in an unlighted box-shop atthree in the morning, standing grimly behind the door glass, gazing outinto the waning night, “like corpses fresh from the grave?”Jake was too far away to make out the features or gain any idea ofidentity.
Juuri näihin aikoihin Krišnadajal äkkiä kääntyi ankaran oikeaoppiseksi,jopa siinä määrin, että joutui kovin hämilleen, jos Gora sattuiastumaan hänen huoneeseensa.
Das Licht tut dem Menschen wehe, wenn er zur Weltkommt und wenn er von ihr geht, er muß es erst gewöhnen und er mußseiner entwöhnt werden, denn aus dem Dunkel kommt er und in das Dunkelsoll er wieder; das Licht ist ein armes Geschenk, es scheint ihm nurgegeben, um sich von der Wiege in den Sarg zu finden, die kurze Streckedahin wirft es nur schwanke, zitternde Kreise auf die Welt, und keinerweiß, wo hindurch eigentlich sein Weg gegangen.
Eyvind Skaldaspiller also reckoned up the ancestors of Earl Hakon theGreat in a poem called "Haleygjatal", composed about Hakon; and thereinhe mentions Saeming, a son of Yngvefrey, and he likewise tells of thedeath and funeral rites of each.
”“Duel! You’ve come to talk about a duel, too!” The prince burst outlaughing, to the great astonishment of Keller.
Yet the very means by which hehoped to make this change threatened to involve him in even greaterdifficulties than he had had before.
The best and fairest youth Earl Hakon was in truth, That speaks the Danish tongue, And of the race of great Hakon.
Binoi juoksi kadulle, näki nuoren tytön selviytyvän pois ajoneuvoistaja vanhahkon herrasmiehen yrittävän päästä jalkeilleen.
The club was now raised to its shoulder, as a soldier carries arifle, and it seemed to move forward without touching the ground, like awinged thing.
It happened oneday that Hjalte was sitting with the king and talking to him, and theking was very merry and drunk.
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”“Ah, Gania knows nothing about it? It seems there are many things thatGania does not know,” exclaimed the prince, as he considered Colia’slast words
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Ich denk’ nicht anders, als es muß ein Lebenwerden, wie wenn uns ein Stück vom Himmelreich auf die Erd’ gefallenwär’, und dasselbe vergönn’ ich allen miteinander, nur den Erzengel,der mit dabei ist, den behalt’ ich für mich alleinig.
”“He means,” I translated to Corky, “that he has got a pippin of anidea, but it’s going to cost a bit.
Hat dir das vielleichtseinetwegen für heute gepaßt?“„Nein, Vater, sondern weil ich dich hab’ fragen wollen, wenn ich vondir fort wär’ und käm’ wieder, ob du wohl auch Freude hättest?“Der Bauer schüttelte den Kopf.
You are independentof authority and experience, and enforced respect--Aristotle’s‘Ethics,’ and Plato’s ‘Republic,’ to say nothing of Montesquieu andde Tocqueville, have become ‘chestnuts,’ as your phrase is.
All the other goods I had divided in case of loss or desertion, buthad never dreamed of losing the precious quinine and other remedies;other losses and annoyances I felt as just parts of that undercurrentof vexations which is not wanting in even the smoothest life, andcertainly not worthy of being moaned over in the experience of anexplorer anxious to benefit a country and people--but this loss I feelmost keenly.
Chimseia warned us next morning, 30th June, against allowing any oneto straggle or steal in front, for stabbing and plundering were therule.
ButErling levied, as before, all the land scat in Rogaland; and thus theinhabitants had often to pay him the land scat, otherwise he laid wastetheir land.
At first glance, they seemed to be all there, but a second look showedhim that his suspicions had been well-founded.
The general stopped, turned round, raised his hands and remarked: “Mycurse be upon this house!”“Which observation should always be made in as theatrical a tone aspossible,” muttered Gania, shutting the window with a bang.
He was experiencing a last humiliation, thebitterest of all, at this moment—the humiliation of blushing for hisown kindred in his own house
When I had finished and rose from mychair he was standing before me with an expression of alarmedcuriosity.
"I would be a fool," he reflected, "not to gather some of these whilethe chance is mine, even though I may never live to carry them away.
For, as is the way of things so often here below, the selfish, thefraudulent, the undeserving, find it easy to advertise themselves andsolicit help; while the saddest cases of all are lost in some modestgarret; there they suffer unseen, ashamed to cry for charity, andwear their lives out silently.
Die Bäuerin erwiderte den Gruß ihrer Kinder, dann kehrte sie sichhinüber zur Wand.
”In fact, the door opened directly, and the footman informed thevisitors that the family were all away.
”“Russian books, indeed? Then, of course, you can read and write quitecorrectly?”“Oh dear, yes!”“Capital! And your handwriting?”“Ah, there I am _really_ talented! I may say I am a real caligraphist.
The canoe-manwas excessively suspicious; when prepayment was acceded to, he asked apiece more, and although he was promised full payment as soon as wewere all safely across he kept the last man on the south side as ahostage for this bit of calico: he then ran away.
To this portrait I have no flowers of worship tooffer, but it remains hidden away under my gems.
"Then Thorgeir of Kviststad said, "You shall now have such peace as manyformerly have received at your hands, and which you shall now pay for.
But up-stairs, I wonder, in the temple of her maiden’s chamber? Whatshall we do for Gracie, I beseech you, reader? We can find all theirhappinesses, in this world, for Charlie, for Flossie Gower and Mr.
Nevertheless this flesh-and-blood lute of mine,fashioned with my feeling and fancy, found in him a master-player.
Give every man thine ear, but few thyvoice: Take each man’s censure, but reserve thy judgment.
Was that it—the thing thattroubled her—the lights of other people’s homes?She did not wonder that heaven was peaceful, that God could be calm andomnipotent, high above the world.
“Well, at all events it is a good thing that there’s no pain when thepoor fellow’s head flies off,” he remarked
The skins of goats and wild animalsare used, and the kilt is very diminutive among the women.
King Magnus then appointed someof his men to govern Denmark; and when spring was advanced he sailednorthwards with his fleet to Norway, where he remained a great part ofthe summer.
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He left early in the afternoon and took his drive in his own prettycart, glad to see and be seen by all he called his friends.
Find’ ich dich nicht, dann will ich mich auchdarein schicken, obwohl mir ein wahrer Trost wäre, mich dir gegenüberwenigstens ausgeredet zu haben, und Rede bindet ja keines.
When Thorer andhis men saw this, they took down their tents and made preparations tofollow.
Not one of them has equaled theawfulness of traversing those two miles of oozy bog that summerafternoon, dragged wrathfully by a grim woman whose concentration wasglued on the impending ordeal of separating me from that unspeakablecoating of slime and grease.
I can assure you I have no intention of flattering you,or anyone else, but at least you have some common-sense
Hod, editor of the local paper,hurt my feelings one night by telling me he couldn’t print any more ofmy rhymes until I’d stopped a certain wail and—and—well—he said I oughtto sing! But I couldn’t sing.
“Ah! Lef Nicolaievitch, it’s you, is it? Where are you off to now?” heasked, oblivious of the fact that the prince had not showed the leastsign of moving.
“Let’s all go to my boudoir,” she said, “and they shall bring somecoffee in there.
"Good evening, sare," said the waiter, smiling the smile which had oncebroken hearts in Assisi.
"Young blood!"He poised himself firmly on his No-Jars, and swung the dumb-bell in aforceful arc.
“My dear prince,” he continued, “I have had a terrible misfortune,either last night or early this morning.
Look at the slyness of her observation about Evgenie’s uniform!I mean, her remark that he had retired just in time! There’s a venomoushint for you, if you like! No, no! there’s no insanity there! Of courseI refuse to believe that Evgenie Pavlovitch could have known beforehandof the catastrophe; that is, that at such and such a day at seveno’clock, and all that; but he might well have had a presentiment of thetruth.
Weißt du Zirbendorf?“„Dort liegt’s,“ Florian wies in die Gegend, in der Richtung lag einhohes Gebirge in verschwimmendem Blau.
“And you won’t reproach me for all these rude words of mine—someday—afterwards?” she asked, of a sudden.
Then he called his friends around him, and told them what hewished to be done with regard to his kingdom.
Evgenie had told her of allthe rumours current in town about the affair; so that there could be notalk of their going to their house on the Yelagin as yet.
And whenhe was tired of looking at the swelling hills and spaces of the sky,it was pleasant to look in her fair face--or, for that matter, at anyother of the beautiful women about him.
There the occupants used their eyes for all they wereworth, the craft making a partial circuit of the sheet of water.
Wart’ es ab, länger wie ich kann esnicht dauern, und das ist nimmer lang!“ * * * * *Die Müllerin fragte ihn bei seiner Rückkehr nicht, was er ausgerichtet,und eine Zeit darauf sagten die Leute: „Dem Müller merkt man’s wohl an,ihn freut’s nimmer.
I spent half the night standing in the outer verandah peering atthe row of office buildings.
This product of the disgustingly prolific lower classes beheld the smartrig halted before the house and was seized with an exasperatinginterest.