"I don't think it would be such a bad sort of thing, do you, Norn?" Elinor laid down her brush impressively.
— from Miss Pat at School by Pemberton Ginther
'You have held out like heroes, against men and elements, and do you now, equivocate like common thieves from a miserable fear of death?
— from Tales from the German. Volume I. by C. F. van der (Carl Franz) Velde
Why do you not even look at me?
— from Molly Bawn by Duchess
Did you not eventually lead Beata to believe that it was necessary—not merely that it should be best—but that it was necessary, both for your own sake and for John's, that you should go away somewhere else as soon as possible?—Well? Rebecca (speaking low and indistinctly).
— from Rosmersholm by Henrik Ibsen
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