“ Van Hupfeldt locked himself away from his valet—he lived in chambers near Hanover Square—and for hours sat without a movement, staring the stare of the hopeless and the lost. The fact that he had as good as won from Violet the pledging of herself to him—that fact which at another time would have filled him with elation, was now almost forgotten in the darkness of his calamity, as a star is swallowed up by clouds. ”
Van Hupfeldt
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Quotes about “Van Hupfeldt”
“ At that moment Van Hupfeldt in the train was thinking: “It has worked well. He is late, and there is no other train till ten—an hour and three quarters. He has only a charwoman. She will not be in the flat at this hour. No one will be there. Will it be my luck that the diary is not under lock and key?”As a matter of fact, the diary was lying openly on the dining-room table in the flat, caution of that sort being hardly the uppermost quality in David’s character. ”
“ Van de Vliet sighs. "Look, you had the procedure of your own free will, and you knew the risks. Alexa Hampton didn't volunteer for the Beta. She's not a lab rat. At the very least, we ought to get her to sign a release. The liability is. . . In any case, I'm not doing anything till I run this last test. Then maybe I'll have some idea exactly how much risk is involved.""And then, by God we're going to do it. Tonight. This is it."She feels a cold metal object insinuate itself against her chest. Time rushes around her, sending her forward on a journey that seems increasingly inevitable. ”
“ Well, Ally thought, that undoubtedly explains why Stone saw our names on the NIH Web site. But why did Van de Vliet look so funny when I brought it up?He focused on Nina. "Mrs. Hampton, I'm Dr. Van de Vliet. You're a pretty lady, and we've had some luck helping other ladies like you." ”
Various, Tales from "Blackwood," Volume 6
“ Badly as I thought of Van Haubitz, and indisposed as I was to keep up any acquaintance with him, I had not the heart, seeing him so miserable and down in the world, to turn my back upon him at once. So I entered the hotel, and waited in the public room. In a few minutes he reappeared with the two ladies, and we all four strolled out in the direction of the Rhine. I did not ask the Dutchman the result of his journey. It was unnecessary. His disheartened air and general appearance told the tale of disappointment, of humiliating petitions sternly rejected, of hopes fled and a cheerless future. ”
John Oliver Hobbes,
The Annotated The Tales of John Oliver Hobbes…
(1894)
“ You are always making unnecessary discoveries," replied his sister. " You know my plans with regard to Felicia. Wiche will certainly speak to her either to-day or to-morrow."Van Huyster is a far more desirable match; he is not only richer, but more tractable," said Sir Ventry. " If he were to speak first——""As you say," murmured her ladyship, "he is enormously rich.""Precisely: that is my point. And he goes everywhere." "But then Wiche is such a power in politics," said Lady Twacorbie; " think what good we could do by our influence over him!" ”
Edith Wharton,
The Custom of the Country — Chapter XX
(1913)
“ She looked at Van Degen thoughtfully. "At any rate, he's not a married man."Van Degen had got to his feet again and was standing accusingly before her; but as she spoke the blood rose to his neck and ears. "What difference does that make?""It might make a good deal. I see," she added, "how careful I ought to be about going round with you.""With ME?" His face fell at the retort; then he broke into a laugh. He adored Undine's "smartness," which was of precisely the same quality as his own. "Oh, that's another thing: you can always trust me to look after you!" ”
“ You have to co‐opt them, bring them into your confidence, and then convince them that it's in everybody's interest for them to help you rather than harm you. So why don't you let me talk to this guy? We could always start off with the carrot and then move on to the stick.""This conversation is making me very nervous, Karl. I don't want you or any of your people within a mile of him. I mean it, goddamit."With which Winston Bartlett slammed down the phone."Shit."What are we going to do? So far, Van de Vliet hadn't helped Kristen in the slightest. Okay, she wanted to try the Beta, but still . ”
“ But the trials are going to be over very, very soon, so he's anxious to get started.""Truthfully, I'm thinking about taking Mom out there," she said. "And since we're all being so frank, let me say I'm getting the impression that my going out to your clinic is really the reason you wanted to see me today. It's—""It's the second reason," he said. "The design job is uppermost in my mind, but I see nothing wrong with having two purposes in seeing you. As someone once said, commerce is the mutually beneficial exchange of worth."Was she agreeing to see Van de Vliet? ”
“ However, what Bartlett doesn't know is that Van de Vliet has just finished a new computer simulation and he thinks he's finally figured out how to do a successful Beta procedure. For him, that's the Holy Grail.""How do you know all this?""I heard him talking to his assistant Debra. I was supposed to be sedated. The reason he wants to perform it on you is because he now has so much data on you, as a result of the first procedure. He thinks he's got a real shot at redemption. Ally, if he's calculated wrong, you could end up like Kristen." ”
Various, Tales from "Blackwood," Volume 6
“ He left Holland, shaking the dust from his boots, dashed across Belgium, and was soon plunged in the gaieties of a Paris carnival. Breakfasts at the Rocher, dinners at the Café, balls at the opera, and the concomitant petits soupers and écarté parties with the fair denizens of the Quartier Lorette, soon operated a prodigious chasm in the monkey-money, as Van Haubitz irreverently styled his venerable aunt's bequest. ”
“ He lay prostrate on the smoky floor of the lab, twitching.My God, Ally thought, she really is determined to kill us all before she's through."Kristen," Van de Vliet was saying, "please. There's still time. I'm going to do everything I can for you."He was gasping for air and now more vials of flammable liquid were exploding from the heat and igniting. He turned and stumbled toward the air lock. There were sounds of yelling on the other side.The people outside can't get through, Ally realized. The security lock has no override.We 're going to die. ”
“ She didn't know and she was still strapped to the gurney, so she had no way to check. "Kristy," Winston Bartlett said dismay in his voice, "you shouldn't be in here. You should be resting.""What the hell are you doing down here?" Van de Vliet demanded. The pitch of his voice had noticeably gone up.Who? Ally wondered. Who's he talking to?There are definitely new people in the room."Come on, Ally," said a voice in her ear, urgent. This time she knew who it was. It was Stone. "Damn them all. I'm getting you out of here. Now."Chapter 35 ”
“ But I can always tell when grown‐ups are lying to me. What did you do to my mind?""Kristen," Van de Vliet said "the brain has many functions that we still only barely understand. With the Beta procedure, we don't really know what activates general cell replacement or what the nature of the replacement tissue actually is. We're just at the beginning of a marvelous—""I'm seeing a future in which nothing exists," she muttered despairingly, still holding the glass bottle of solvent. ”
Cornelius Shea, In the Depths of the Dark Continent…
“ I will arrange things in my house this afternoon, and you and your companions will be my guests as long as you remain in the city."Van now left his father and started to hunt up Jack Howard and the rest.He soon learned that they had gone to take a look about the ancient though beautiful city, and taking the direction they had gone, he started to find them.The boy was so elated and full of joy at the miraculous finding of his father, that he hardly noticed anything as he walked along.Just as he was passing a fine-looking edifice, he was startled by the shrill scream of a female in distress. ”
Joost van den Vondel, Vondel's Lucifer
“ Hooft was essentially a student and a scholar; a thinker rather than a fighter. He did not, therefore, like Vondel, the burgher, plunge with flaming soul into the conflict. The patrician was too fond of studious contemplation and of elegant ease to allow the discord of the outside world to mar the serene harmony of his retirement. ”
Mary Schell Hoke Bacon, Pictures Every Child Should Know
“ Pupil of Jacob van RuisdaelWhen a man becomes famous many people claim his acquaintance, and often many places his birthplace. In Hobbema's case it has never been decided whether he was born in the little town of Koeverdam, or in the city of Haarlem or in Amsterdam. Nor is it quite certain when he was born; but what he did afterward, we are all acquainted with.No one knows much about the life of this artist, but his master was doubtless his uncle, van Ruisdael. Hobbema was dead a hundred years before the world acknowledged his genius, thus he reaped no reward for hard work and ambition. ”
Jacques Futrelle,
The Problem of Cell 13
“ Hatch."Accustomed as he was to the peculiar methods of this man, Hatch saw faintly the purpose of the inquiries."And the receiving teller?" he asked."I know about him," was the reply.Hatch left the room, closing the door behind him. He heard the bolt shot in the lock as he started away."I think it only fair to say here, Professor Van Dusen," explained the president, "that we understand thoroughly that it would have been impossible for Mr. West to have had anything to do with or know----""Nothing is impossible," interrupted The Thinking Machine. ”
“ Van de Vliet had immediately (and illegally) terminated her from the clinical trials, removing her from the NIH database. She was now being kept on the floor below, in the subbasement intensive‐care area.As they stepped onto the elevator to go down, Bartlett found himself wondering how many of the staff here were aware of the real extent of the crisis. Van de Vliet had said that only three of the nurses knew about Kristen and the Syndrome. Fortunately, they all were trustworthy. Two had even been with him back at Stanford. They would never talk. ”
Joost van den Vondel, Vondel's Lucifer
“ The word "vondel" in the Brabantian dialect means a "little bridge," which suggests a not inapt analogy; for it was Vondel who bridged the chasm between the crude Mystery and Miracle Plays of the Chambers of Rhetoric, and the "Lucifer," a drama unequalled in the history of Dutch literature. Between the dead abstractions of the Chambers and the warm, concrete life of the sublime Vondelian drama, even as between "Gorboduc" and "Hamlet," lay the experience of one soul.Hooft, like Heiberg in Denmark and Lessing in Germany, instituted a revolution in the world of taste. ”
S. S. Van Dine,
The Benson murder case
(1926)
“ And you really can’t blame her for preferring the name of Hoffman to that of Platz. Platz means generally a place, though it also means a crash or an explosion; and sometimes a Platz is a bun or a yeast-cake. But a Hoffman is a courtier—much nicer than being a yeast-cake, what?”He smiled engagingly, and his manner had a quieting effect upon her.“It isn’t that, sir,” she said, looking at him appealingly. “I made her take the name. In this country any girl who’s smart can get to be a lady, if she’s given a chance. And⸺”“I understand perfectly,” Vance interposed pleasantly. ”
Gulielma Zollinger, A Boy's Ride
“ A man who hath proper dreams may be at home in all places. I will now seek out our resting-place, and do thou and Fleetfoot follow me." So saying, he chirruped to his patient horse and led the way carefully; for, however much Humphrey imagined he depended on dreams, he generally exercised as good judgment and care as he was able. To-night weary Hugo had forgotten that Humphrey was his servant, and, as such, bound to obey him. ”
John Habberton,
Romance of California Life
“ Finally Buffle broke the silence by saying:"I'd give my last ounce, and my shootin'-iron besides, mum, ef I could put yer on his trail; but I can't remember no such man; ken you, fellers?"Three melancholy nods replied in the negative."I am very much obliged to you, gentlemen," said Mrs. Berryn. "I will go back to the crossing and take the next stage. Perhaps, Mr. Buffle, if I send you my address when I reach San Francisco, you will let me know if you ever find any traces of him?""Depend upon all of us for that, mum," replied Buffle. ”
John Habberton,
Little Guzzy, and other stories
(1877)
“ Buffle here.”“Here he is, ma’am, and yours truly,” said Buffle, removing his hat.He could afford to. She was not beautiful, but she seemed to be in trouble, and a troubled woman can command, to the death, even worse men than free-and-easy miners. She had a refined, pure face, out of which two great brown eyes looked so tenderly and anxiously, that these men forgot themselves at once. She seemed young, not more than twenty-three or four; she was slightly built, and dressed in a suit of plain black. ”
Eden Phillpotts,
Children of the Mist
“ Who wouldn’t, treated same as us?”“Best not talk on such high subjects, Will Blanchard, or you might get in trouble. A fortnight, mind. Gude marnin’ to ’e.”The Duchy’s man rode off and Will stood angry and irresolute. Then, seeing Mr. Vogwell was still observing him, he ostentatiously turned to the cart and tipped up his load of earth. But when the representative of power had disappeared—his horse and himself apparently sinking into rather than behind a heather ridge—Will’s energy died and his mood changed. ”
John Habberton,
Romance of California Life
“ No one wondered that Buffle never divulged his real name, or talked of his past life; for in the mines he had such an unhappy faculty of winning at cards, getting new horses without visible bills of sale, taking drinks beyond ordinary power of computation, stabbing and shooting, that it was only reasonable to suppose that he had acquired these abilities at the sacrifice of the peace of some other community. ”
Alice Cary,
The Atlantic Monthly
(1866)
“ That night, when at last Hobert made a pillow of his saddle-bags and coiled himself together, he felt as if a circle of fire were narrowing around him, and yet utter inability to escape. "You need take no more thought for yourself." These words kept ringing in his ears like a knell, and the mistletoe striking through his bosom, and the beak of the raven in his heart,—these were the sensations with which, long after midnight, he drowsed into sleep. ”
Jules Verne,
The Survivors of the Chancellor…
(1875)
“ The one of our party who seems to bear his privations the best is Hobart the steward, a man with whom hitherto I have had very little to do. He is small, with a fawning expression remarkable for its indecision, and has a smile which is incessantly playing round his lips; he goes about with his eyes half closed, as though he wished to conceal his thoughts, and there is something altogether false and hypocritical about his whole demeanor. I cannot say that he bears his privations without a murmur, for he sighs and moans incessantly ”
Mary Huston Gregory, Checking the Waste: A Study in Conservation
“ One of the most noted is Von Humboldt, the great scientist, who as a child was very weak physically, and, he himself says, was mentally below the average, but who lived to the age of ninety, and developed one of the greatest minds of his century. ”
Anthony Hope,
Mrs. Maxon Protests
“ Hobart was a patient man, but few people's tempers are quite unaffected by blank failure, by a serene disregard of their arguments."Do? Oh, I dare say I shall take up some movement. I hear a lot about that sort of thing down here, and I'm rather interested.""Oh, you're not the sort of woman who buries herself in a movement, as you call it.""I can make friends, like other people, I suppose. I needn't bury myself.""Yes, you can make friends fast enough! Winnie, you're avoiding the crux of the matter." ”
