... “Ah, what is the matter?” asked Waldo, stopping at the foot of the ladder with a load of skins on his back that he was carrying up to the loft...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo was distressed...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo started and looked up...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Could the Boer-woman have beheld Waldo at that instant, any lingering doubt which might have remained in her mind as to the boy’s insanity would instantly have vanished...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo saw that the fate of his book was sealed, and turned sullenly on his heel...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... But Waldo stepped out...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo lay on his stomach on the sand...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... She tripped off again, and Waldo carved on at his post...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...He removed the saddle and Waldo led the animal away to the dam...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...He declined, but took a draught from the jug; and Waldo lay down not far off and fell to work again...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...When he came in she said, ‘Good evening, Waldo...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...When he had given the letter, and Waldo had gone, Gregory bowed stiffly and prepared to remount his own pony, but somewhat slowly...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo looked in wonder at the little quivering face; it was a glimpse into a world of passion and feeling wholly new to him...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “I shall not stay here when he is master,” Waldo answered, not able to connect any kind of beauty with Gregory Rose...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... In the dining room Em worked at her machine, and Gregory sat close beside her, his great blue eyes turned to the window where Lyndall leaned out talking to Waldo...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...“I thought Waldo was such a mad driver; they are taking it easily enough today,” said Gregory...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo wondered at her...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
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