Besides, it is to realise His words "And if I be lifted up from the earth, I will draw all things to myself" (St. John xii. 32).

"Your Excellency, may I be permitted to speak with you in private?" "Certainly," I responded, rising and conducting him to my bedroom, where I closed the door, invited him to a seat, and myself sat upon the edge of the bed.

"I was but two years old then," says he, "but take forty-six from ninety, and how old shall I be, kinsman Harry?" "Thirty," says his wife, with a laugh.

Shall I be the wiser?

I know not; may be ever since we were borne, for your father used to come home to my mother, & why may not I be a chipp of the same blocke out of which you two were cutt?

though I be a Captaine, if I be not chosen in this imployment Tho.

Then she thought: "Why should I be angry?

Why should I be afraid to recite again?

"You made the appointment for me, how could I be elsewhere?"

What if my house be troubled with a rat, And I be pleased to give ten thousand ducats To have it banedShakespeare One evening in March, when the days were lengthening fast, there came a messenger from Dorchester, and brought printed notices for fixing to the shutters of the Why Not?

If I be convict of an error, I will yield, I will amend.

In a catholic state of things like that, delighted should I be, for one, to be among the humblest of its communicants.

Mr. Sim, who was now a grey-haired man, reeled back a few paceshe raised his handshe exclaimed, "Can I be forgiven?" "Forgiven!ay, doubly forgiven!" answered Colonel Morris, "as the father of lost, loved Maria, and as having been more than a father to my boy, who is now by my side.

Shall I be able in that case to reach Ariminum in safety?

Shall I be thought wanting in patriotism, if I venture to doubt whether so simple an expedient would reduce to submission an insubordinate House of Representatives at Washington?

Shall I be flouted, I, by such as thou? Pile, and still say, 'This pile is of his bones.

Ah, well, but the world must jog along though you and I be damned.

desert ces braves, Ghita, at a moment like this!Not to possess thy hand, dearest girl, could I be guilty of an act so base.

How then shall I be satisfied, there is such a thing in nature? Lov.

Why should n't I be!

with this my argument, of thee Shall I be silent?

And where will Josiah and I be then?

Well, I be damned!askin' your pardon, KateBut you sure ain't lived in these parts long!

So should I be worthier of her remembrance, if she yet remembered meworthier, at all events, to remember her.

And then, swifter than any weather-cock ever turned: "You are a good creature: why should I be rude to you?