And all the while there was no more foretaste of enjoyment in the life before him than if his limbs had been lopped off and he was making his
fresh start on crutches.
They had shown me from the first a facility for everything, a general faculty which, taking a
fresh start, achieved remarkable flights.
Here, Dag Daughtry broke down from inability to express the concepts fluttering in his beer-excited, beer-sodden brain, and, with a stutter or two, made a
fresh start.
I hunted up the table again and took a
fresh start; found some more chairs.
I have also ventured to place to your credit, at your own bank, a sum sufficient to give you a
fresh start. When you return to Cadogan Square, or, at least, this evening, you will receive a communication from the Prime Minister, inviting you to become one of the International Board of Arbitration on the Alaskan question.
My prospects being now of the best possible kind, l felt encouraged to write once more to my father, telling him of my
fresh start in life, and proposing a renewal of our acquaintance.
Take my trunk in your wagon, and let on it's your'n; and you turn back and fool along slow, so as to get to the house about the time you ought to; and I'll go towards town a piece, and take a
fresh start, and get there a quarter or a half an hour after you; and you needn't let on to know me at first."
"I'm not at all used to flying, and the best plan would be for me to alight in some place, and then I can turn around and take a
fresh start."
"For heaven's sake, my dear girl, try a
fresh start. It would take an omniscient Deity to know what you're talking about."
"Let us waive the point." (Sir Joseph invariably used this formula as a means of at once conciliating his sister, and getting a
fresh start for his story.) "I was cruising off the Mersey in a Liverpool pilot-boat.
Aunt March saw that she had begun wrong, and after a little pause, made a
fresh start, saying as mildly as she could, "Now, Meg, my dear, be reasonable and take my advice.
I believe we forgot everything, except of course, personal fear, and it seemed to wipe the slate clean and give us a
fresh start. We had a capital `severe tea' at Robin Hood's Bay in a sweet little old-fashioned inn, with a bow window right over the seaweed-covered rocks of the strand.