Three girls-Anna about sixteen, Flora fourteen, Hilda twelve-and three grown women, all exhaustingly occupied in pushing out of the house one heavy and obstinate male aged about ten!
"This Freedom"
A. S. M. Hutchinson
She was equally delighted with both, and remained in blissful ignorance of the fact that her "deep" conversation was felt to be exhaustingly superficial if by chance she came across the real artist or thinker instead of his counterfeit.
"Red Pottage"
Mary Cholmondeley
He was terribly, exhaustingly alive.
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Gilbert Parker Last Updated: March 14, 2009