Questions without context, extracted from Project Gutenberg books.
How do you arrive at that?
Will you go up to the spare room and take off your hats?
Mad one, what have I said?
Is this your gratitude for my attentions to you last spring?
And do you consider truth to be akin to proportion or to disproportion?
When did it take place?
How is this?
Any noise in the ears?
Have you done?
Is it a bargain, or is it not?
Why SHOULD I go there?
A scientific interest, I suppose?
And what do we call the principle which does not admit of death?
Don't you too work for others?
Why hasn't she come out to the gate, and what have we come in here for?
But could you not be mended?
I wonder who is to live in them?
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