THREE:His passion had lifted him upon his feet: he stood there before her, strong and masterful. He was accustomed always to get his way: he would get it now in spite of the swift-flowing tide against which his impulse struggled, in spite of her who was sailing up on the tide.THE GREAT DAI-BOOTS. THE GREAT DAI-BOOTS.
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THREE:"Jim," said the younger, "I don't believe all the conscripts we've caught these three days are worth the powder they've cost!"
THREE:��Naturally I don��t want to be impertinent in inquiring into your affairs, Propert,�� he said. ��Don��t think that. But if I can help, let me{46} know. Going, are you? Good-bye; don��t forget to order me Beardsley��s Morte d��Arthur.��"There is not a stopping-place on the whole route. We are not yet out of sight of the Golden Gate, and already we are steering for Cape King, at the entrance of Yeddo Bay. There's not even an island, or a solitary rock on our course."
THREE:A STUDY OF JAPANESE ART."Wait a moment," she murmured, and watched the promenading pair turn back. Then she asked if I had read my mother's letter. I said I had. And then, very pensively, with head bent and eyes once more down, she inquired if I liked to get letters. Which led, quite accidentally, to my asking leave to write to her.
THREE:"Can we really afford it?" Hetty asked anxiously."I tell you, Mr. Frank Bassett, I'm not crying. It's the dust in the road got into my eyes."
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THREE:��The Singleton Press edition, sir?�� asked Propert."Well, what is it?"