Read more.
Tell me more.
One more thing.
A few yards more and Mary whispered again.
All three had gasped with fright more than once.
Then, also, she was more civil than she had been.
Other ways.
Each other.
On the other hand.
He did not act as the other humans did.
She is the one who is asleep in the other room.
There is another shore, you know, upon the other side.
Alice's Adventures in Wonderland By Lewis CarrollContext Highlight In CHAPTER X. The Lobster Quadrille Better than you.
More than you know.
Better than bigger.
All three had gasped with fright more than once.
Then, also, she was more civil than she had been.
She could see he felt sorrier for Colin than she did.
You should speak loudly.
Should I stay?
Food should taste good.
I dare say I should have lived, too.
I dare say I should have had a strong back.
I should be sure you were a dream if you went.
No such thing.
It's such a beautiful day.
You are such a nice friend.
I have such real dreams very often.
An she was such a pretty young thing.
He had never thought of such a meeting.
Great job!
Look great!
You are great!
She was a great believer in Magic.
Colin was heaving with great breathless sobs.
Actually the tears meant that a curious great relief had come to him.
Most wanted.
The most common words.
This is the most important job.
I dream about it most every night myself.
The child stared at him, but she stared most at her mother.
It was the sweetest, most mysterious-looking place any one could imagine.
We all are in real life.
Paint your life.
To add what we can to life.
I never used a weepon in my life before, Joe.
The charm of life was gone; there was nothing but dreariness left.
In a word, everything that goes to make life precious that boy had.
Within or without.
No one can live without water.
Everything goes on with or without you.
Mr. Roach was not without curiosity.
We can do without lobsters, you know.
Alice's Adventures in Wonderland By Lewis CarrollContext Highlight In CHAPTER X. The Lobster Quadrille She could fly into a passion without making a noise.
Break through.
Run through the way.
Through the eyes of a child.
The light shone on him through the tree canopy.
He slept soundly and sweetly all through the lovely night.
The choir always tittered and whispered all through service.
I like being near you.
Being different isn't a bad thing.
I am a human being.
Soot had flown down and marched forward to see what was being done.
It seemed almost like being shut out of the world in some fairy place.
They never startled one by being sudden enough to seem dangerous or threatening.
It might be Christmas.
You might be from New York.
You might catch your dream.
I feel as if I might be beginning to have one now.
He had meant that she might be sure he would keep her secret.
Mary privately thought he looked as if he might snore in a minute.
Even better.
I don't even know.
Right is right, even if no one does it.
He thought he sprang to his feet not even startled.
It seemed even stranger than the secret garden and the buried key.
The afternoon was even lovelier and busier than the morning had been.
Free people.
USA people.
All the people.
He spoke to his people just as you spoke to Martha.
But then, if he hated people to look at him, perhaps he would not like to see Dickon.
But Mary was not as afraid of him as other people were and she was not a self-sacrificing person.
Same team.
On the same page.
Under the same sun.
Oh, Tom, they can see in the dark, same as cats.
Mary said she had been affected much the same way.
This was the beginning of many agreeable incidents of the same kind.
Last day.
The last of us.
Last but not least.
She came into the room last night.
Mr. Craven scarcely heard her last words.
So at last, with a sigh and a yawn, he gave it up.
In deep thought.
The second thought is often better.
The five rules of thought.
He thought that the whole world belonged to him.
And he thought I was a ghost or a dream and I thought perhaps he was.
Mary thought it looked a queer dinner, but he seemed ready to enjoy it.
Look into my eyes.
Through the eyes of a child.
The cat has blue eyes.
He opened his eyes quite wide with indignation.
She went slowly and kept her eyes on the ground.
Alice waited till the eyes appeared, and then nodded.
Alice's Adventures in Wonderland By Lewis CarrollContext Highlight In CHAPTER VIII. The Queen's Croquet-Ground You are still the one.
I still care.
I'm still waiting for you.
He leaned still farther forward.
Mary became quite still and Colin looked fretful.
Dickon stood still and the wheeled chair stopped.
Beautiful place.
Park place.
Right place at the right time.
If I were to live, this place would sometime belong to me.
It was the sweetest, most mysterious-looking place any one could imagine.
While she was looking at the place where it had been, it suddenly appeared again.
Alice's Adventures in Wonderland By Lewis CarrollContext Highlight In CHAPTER VI. Pig and Pepper While you sleep I watch you.
Once in a while.
Don't text while driving.
It was worth while to be a pirate, after all.
Huck was silent while he framed a duly cautious reply.
looking for it, while the rest of the party went back to the game.
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You may also like it.
Life is too short, also too long.
Then, also, she was more civil than she had been.
So he turned his horse and brought her also back again.
I will also give thee this nut, continued the night-wind.
Forever young.
We are only young once.
The music is for the very young.
An she was such a pretty young thing.
The young Rajah was neither in bed nor on his sofa.
I was learned that by a young lady I was gardener to.
Good things.
Do more things.
It's the little things.
It seemed as if all the interesting things were happening in one day.
You remind me of some one else who loved the earth and things that grow.
Perhaps they were both of them thinking strange things children do not usually think.
Five years old.
Early Years Centre.
My school years.
He is twelve years old, she explained.
During those years he had only wished to forget him.
No, he would be a soldier, and return after long years, all war-worn and illustrious.
Happy face.
Turn your face to the sun.
Beauty is in the heart, not in the face.
Mistress Mary felt her face grow red.
When I had typhoid fever his face got quite fat.
Mary bent her face down and kissed and kissed them.
Another boy.
Tomorrow is another chance.
Another day, another dream.
By and by another came, a little stronger.
He dragged out another weed and scowled at it.
There is another shore, you know, upon the other side.
Alice's Adventures in Wonderland By Lewis CarrollContext Highlight In CHAPTER X. The Lobster Quadrille Must turn left.
Left or right?
Keep left, carry on.
Nobody had entered or left the alley.
Tis to no strangers left I yield these sighs.
Dr. Craven did not look happy when he left the room.
Part time.
Take part.
Play your part.
It seemed as if for a long time that part had been neglected.
She was taken to a part of the house she had not been into before.
Mrs. Thatcher was very ill, and a great part of the time delirious.
The best father of world.
The real world.
World news.
He thought that the whole world belonged to him.
But now the world seemed to be changing and getting nicer.
It seemed almost like being shut out of the world in some fairy place.
You took me by surprise.
Took away my heart.
I was given a chance and I took it.
It took two hands to do it, but it did turn.
Colin stretched out his hand and took it up.
He took up his brush and went tranquilly to work.
Good night.
Halloween night.
We used to sleep at night.
I dream about it most every night myself.
It was a wild night for homeless young heads to be out in.
As the night deepened, Huck began to nod, and presently to snore.
Each one.
Each of us.
Each mind matters.
He had a red spot on each cheek.
They were a nice agreeable pair as they glared at each other.
She listened for a few minutes and each minute she became more and more sure.
Between large and small.
Between you and me.
The spaces between your fingers.
They were by the bed, and the bed was between them and the door.
It held two thick pieces of bread with a slice of something laid between them.
They plunged into the narrow path between the tall sumach bushes, and were at once hidden in the gloom.
Never mind.
A healthy mind is in a healthy body.
Nothing is impossible to willing mind.
She made up her mind to go and find it herself.
She did not mind much, because she had already counted up to thirty.
The corridor looked very long and dark, but she was too excited to mind that.
One of a few.
A few of my favorite things
Love all, trust a few.
A few yards more and Mary whispered again.
There were a few moments of silence and then Mary spoke.
She listened for a few minutes and each minute she became more and more sure.
I am called.
Called to serve.
Called by God.
About midnight Joe awoke, and called the boys.
She stood below him and called up to him with a sort of gasp.
The Secret Garden was what Mary called it when she was thinking of it.