Cadwallader
[kæd'wɔlәdә(r)]
Examples
- I understand, said Mrs. Cadwallader. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- What do you say, Cadwallader? George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- What do you mean, Mrs. Cadwallader? George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- But I suppose you have found out your mistake, my dear, said Mrs. Cadwallader, and that is a proof of sanity. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Mrs. Cadwallader said, privately, You will certainly go mad in that house alone, my dear. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I don't know what you mean by wrong, Cadwallader, said Sir James, still feeling a little stung, and turning round in his chair towards the Rector. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Mrs. Cadwallader said you might as well marry an Italian with white mice! George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Cadwallader might talk to him. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I will go anywhere with you, Mrs. Cadwallader, Celia had said; but I don't like funerals. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I thought the most expensive hobby in the world was standing for Parliament, said Mrs. Cadwallader. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Mrs. Cadwallader only said what was quite true. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- It is Aquinas's fault, said Mrs. Cadwallader. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Let her try a certain person's pamphlets, said Mrs. Cadwallader in an undertone, seeing the gentlemen enter. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Ah, yes: one of your secret committee, said Mrs. Cadwallader, provokingly. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I wonder a man like you, Cadwallader--a man with daughters, can look at the affair with indifference: and with such a heart as yours! George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Mrs. Cadwallader's mind was rapidly surveying the possibilities of choice for Dorothea. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- But I could hardly make out whether it was James that you thought wrong, or Mrs. Cadwallader. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I know, said Mrs. Cadwallader, nodding. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I'm glad you and the Rector are here; it's a family matter--but you will help us all to bear it, Cadwallader. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Mrs. Cadwallader's maid says there's a lord coming who is to marry her when the mourning's over. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I warned you all of it, said Mrs. Cadwallader, waving her hands outward. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- His horse was standing at the door when Mrs. Cadwallader drove up, and he immediately appeared there himself, whip in hand. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I understand,--said Mrs. Cadwallader. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- As if you had not been a Cadwallader! George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Somebody put a drop under a magnifying-glass and it was all semicolons and parentheses, said Mrs. Cadwallader. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Sir James handed Mrs. Cadwallader to the phaeton, and then jumped on his horse. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Mrs. Cadwallader says it is nonsense, people going a long journey when they are married. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- After all, he is a pretty sprig, said Mrs. Cadwallader, rising too, and wishing to make amends. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- Ah, now they are coming out of church, Mrs. Cadwallader exclaimed. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
- I am afraid Chettam will be hurt, though, and Mrs. Cadwallader will blame me. George Eliot. Middlemarch.
Editor: Simon