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  CONTENTS Chapter I Chapter II Chapter III Chapter IV Chapter V Chapter VI Chapter VII Chapter VIII Chapter IX


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id: 14491
title: The Twenty-Fourth of June: Midsummer''s Day
author: Richmond, Grace S. (Grace Smith)
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  Richard Kendrick now looked a particularly personable young man, well Louis Gray, coming into the hall precisely as Richard Kendrick, again The next time Richard Kendrick went to the Gray home was a fortnight Richard continued to watch, and saw that immediately Ted looked his way good looks and doesn''t work for his living, and likes pretty colour "Look at Rob and Mr. Kendrick," said Ruth in Rosamond''s ear. "Did you ever see anything so fascinating as Aunt Ruth and Mr. Kendrick?" asked Mrs. Stephen in her husband''s ear as they stood looking Richard to do, so that young man found his time again upon his hands and Richard, smiling, looked at Aunt Ruth, then at Roberta. Richard Kendrick had come into the store''s little office like a Richard came close, looking straight up into Roberta''s face, which was "It''s a beautiful old place, isn''t it?" Richard looked to Roberta for


id: 20717
title: The Girl on the Boat
author: Wodehouse, P. G. (Pelham Grenville)
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  does the parrot faced young man Bream Mortimer, Sam''s rival. "Talking of girls," said Sam with enthusiasm, "I''ve just seen the only "It looks to me," said Sam, "as if I had been mistaken in thinking that "I thought you would," said the young man who looked like a parrot. unfortunate affair with that girl--Billie Bennett I think you said her "I thought I''d like a breath of fresh air before lunch," said Sam. "Oh, that girl I told you about," said Sam making for the door. "Why, Bream!" said Billie looking at him as he stood on the old spot in it''s so splendid," said Billie, "when men can do things like that. "Sam''s going to work," said Sir Mallaby. "Oh, come, Sam!" said Sir Mallaby. "I want to see Bream Mortimer," said Mr. Bennett. "Oh, I''ll tell you all about that some other time," said Sam.


id: 14204
title: The Lion and the Mouse: A Story of American Life
author: Klein, Charles
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  Jefferson Ryder was, in truth, an entirely different man from his Ryder''s son Jefferson, too, had met Miss Shirley Rossmore and been on the New World, appealed strongly to Jefferson Ryder as he sat Jefferson had met Shirley Rossmore two years before at a meeting that time neither John Burkett Ryder nor Judge Rossmore had been unexpectedly come upon him, Judge Rossmore was like a man "This is Mr. Jefferson Ryder--Judge Stott. actually sorry now that she had said so many hard things of Mr. Ryder in her book and she was worrying over the thought that her "By the way, Bagley," asked Jefferson, "when do you expect father "Bagley," said Mr. Ryder, "I want you to write a letter for me to "Miss Shirley Rossmore?" said the man eyeing her interrogatively. "Miss Green," said Ryder, Sr., addressing Shirley and ignoring The only thing that John Ryder did not know was that Shirley


id: 15714
title: The Poor Little Rich Girl
author: Gates, Eleanor
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  Gwendolyn fixed inquiring gray eyes upon that sleeve of Jane''s dress Gwendolyn halted in front of Jane, and lifted a puzzled face. Look!" cried Jane, excitedly, pulling Gwendolyn''s hand away "Oh, Jane," cried Gwendolyn, "when I blow like that, _where_ do all the "You said nobody steals other little girls," went on Jane. "Oh, darlin'', what a grand thing!" cried Jane, lifting Gwendolyn to Gwendolyn let go of Jane''s hand and went toward her mother. ladies, and "Ah, little Miss Gwendolyn!" said the men. Gwendolyn went up to Jane, who was waiting, rooted and rigid, close by. "Say, Miss Gwendolyn," he began, "_you_ like old Thomas, don''t you?" "_How_ did he make faces, Jane?" asked Gwendolyn. "_Gwendolyn?_" Jane held her with doubting eyes. "Miss Royle said you had two faces," admitted Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn, watching, saw two shining spots in Jane''s back face grow As Gwendolyn looked at him she told herself that the Man-Who-Makes-Faces


id: 5119
title: The Lion and the Mouse; a Story of an American Life
author: Hornblow, Arthur
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  Jefferson Ryder was, in truth, an entirely different man from his Jefferson, too, had met Miss Shirley Rossmore and been much attracted Jefferson had met Shirley Rossmore two years before at a meeting of the And the more Shirley let her mind dwell on Jefferson Ryder womanhood, Judge Rossmore was to his daughter the ideal man and father. Realizing that the judge would like to be left alone with Shirley, Mrs. Rossmore invited Mrs. Blake to go upstairs and see the room she would that the judge was Shirley''s father, he admired him immensely as a man. said teasingly: "Good-bye, Mr. Bagley, I am going upstairs to Mrs. Ryder. "Bagley," said Mr. Ryder, "I want you to write a letter for me to Miss "Miss Shirley Rossmore?" said the man eyeing her interrogatively. John Ryder did not know was that Shirley Rossmore was not the kind of a


id: 3790
title: Major Barbara
author: Shaw, Bernard
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  My dear Stephen: where is the money to come from? LADY BRITOMART [cutting him short] Now be a good boy, Stephen, You know, my dear, your father was a very attractive man in some Sarah and Barbara come in with their respective young men, Lomax, a young man about town, is like many other young men about LADY BRITOMART [forcibly] Barbara: I will not have Charles called BARBARA [through the door] Come in, Dolly, and behave yourself. Barbara comes to her mother''s writing table. UNDERSHAFT [shocked--to Barbara] You don''t think I am mocking, my SHIRLEY [with blighting contempt] Yes: you like an old man to go into the shelter when Barbara comes out, with Undershaft on UNDERSHAFT [to Lady Britomart] He knows all about the tradition, Sarah, Barbara, Lomax, and Cusins come in ready for walking. LOMAX [coming forward between Sarah and Undershaft] You''ll find LADY BRITOMART [coming impetuously between Undershaft and the


id: 2225
title: "Captains Courageous": A Story of the Grand Banks
author: Kipling, Rudyard
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  "There was a little common swell yes''day an'' last night," said the boy. "H''m," said the shaven man, quite unmoved by the end of Harvey''s "You''re white," said Dan, as Harvey regained the deck, flushed to the "They''ve struck on good," said Dan, between his half-shut eyes. "Give him the hook," said Dan, and Harvey ran it into Manuel''s hands. "He''s caught on good," said the scarred man, who was Tom Platt, Disko Troop, Tom Platt, Long Jack, and Salters went forward "See, Harvey," said Dan, rapping with his fork on the table, "it''s jest "''Never seen anchor weighed before?" said Tom Platt, to Harvey gaping said Dan, as Uncle Salters hustled Penn into the fore-cabin. "Well," said Dan, "a heap o'' things''ll hev to come abaout ''fore Harve''s "Can a schooner like this go right across to Africa?" said Harvey. Said Harvey to Dan, as they turned in after watch: "How about progress


id: 2186
title: "Captains Courageous": A Story of the Grand Banks
author: Kipling, Rudyard
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  "Isn''t there milk?" said Harvey, looking round the dark double tier of "There was a little common swell yes''day an'' last night," said the boy. "You''re white," said Dan, as Harvey regained the deck, flushed to the "They''ve struck on good," said Dan, between his half-shut eyes. "Give him the hook," said Dan, and Harvey ran it into Manuel''s hands. Disko Troop, Tom Platt, Long Jack, and Salters went forward on "See, Harvey," said Dan, rapping with his fork on the table, "it''s jest "Never seen anchor weighed before?" said Tom Platt, to Harvey gaping at said Dan, as Uncle Salters hustled Penn into the fore-cabin. "Well," said Dan, "a heap o'' things''ll hev to come abaout ''fore Harve''s "Can a schooner like this go right across to Africa?" said Harvey. "Dan, you''re a white man," said Harvey. Said Harvey to Dan, as they turned in after watch:


id: 5797
title: Youth Challenges
author: Kelland, Clarence Budington
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  "I''ll send in Rangar," said his father, not waiting for Bonbright to Bonbright looked steadily at Rangar a moment, then said: "Bonbright Foote, Incorporated," she said, "is a non-union shop." "Mr. Bonbright Foote," said the girl. "The men seem to know me," Bonbright said. "Son," said Bonbright Foote VI, "you have made an unfortunate beginning Bonbright opened the door and said to the lieutenant, "Mr. Lightener''s "I don''t want father to know this," Bonbright said. "I''m going to tell somebody," said Bonbright, his mind flashing to Ruth "It''s one man holding power over other men," said Bonbright. "All the decency in the world," Bonbright said, "isn''t in--union men, "Mr. Bonbright Foote seems to be causing his family anxiety," he said. "Mother," said Bonbright, "you have no right to ask such a thing. "Mr. Lightener," said Bonbright, "I want a job. "That''s all, men," Bonbright said.


id: 10932
title: Over the Pass
author: Palmer, Frederick
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  "But Firio and Jag Ear and Wrath of God wait for me," Jack said, entering final look of defiance and Jack Wingfield''s attitude in answer rose out "In the morning, yes," answered Jack; and he was smiling again in a way "If it wants to feel perfectly comfortable it has!" said Jack, by way surprise at the thought of Jack''s remaining in Little Rivers long enough "I''ll change my mind about going to the pass, Jack," she said. second glance you do not look very much like Jack Wingfield," the Doge "Don''t you like Little Rivers?" asked Jack. "Don''t you like Little Rivers?" asked Jack. if this were like a desert day and Jack said that it was. "Yes, as I said, the little light that I have is yours, Jack," she began. "Yes, Jack," said the father. power passing into the hands of one man," said Jack. "Yes," said Jack, without looking at Prather.


id: 11614
title: The Second Generation
author: Phillips, David Graham
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  "I know you think I''ve disgraced you, father, and myself," said Arthur. "What a time your poor mother has!" said Mrs. Whitney, when she and Ross said to me was, ''Do tell Adelaide to keep her color down.'' You know A long pause, then Hiram said: "That''s one way of looking at it." "Mrs. Whitney, here," said Hiram, "tells me her children won''t marry and, looking at his daughter, said: "Del, would you marry a man who "You see, Hiram," said Mrs. Whitney, good-humoredly, "your children "Thanks," said Dory dryly, his eyes laughing at Arthur. "There probably was a time when her father and mother really loved," said When Arthur had had time to get far enough away, Adelaide said: "Mother, "But, Lorry," said Arthur, letting his train of thought come to the "No," said Adelaide firmly, a look in her eyes which made her mother say


id: 13532
title: Kindred of the Dust
author: Kyne, Peter B. (Peter Bernard)
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  When Donald came home from school that night, The Laird asked him byword in Port Agnew that Donald was his father''s son, a veritable look, Hector McKaye." And Donald thrust his smiling countenance close When, presently, Donald bade him good-night, Hector McKaye turned off o''clock to his father''s faithful old general manager, Andrew Daney. "Yes; I''m Nan," she replied, "and you''re Donald McKaye. "Come now, old dear; if Nan Brent isn''t a bad woman, just what is your Following his parting with Nan Brent on Saturday night, Donald McKaye to a certain man and one Nan Brent, of Port Agnew, Washington, there son''s case in the hands of God and Nan Brent, The Laird would have following Nan''s hoped-for departure from Port Agnew, Mr. Daney planned Man, can Donald McKaye wed Nan Brent of the Sawdust Pile?" manager sat the young ex-laird of Port Agnew; at Daney''s left the old


id: 13146
title: The Beauty and the Bolshevist
author: Miller, Alice Duer
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  "Show him in here," said Cord, and added to Eddie, as Tomes left the Ben was a good-looking young man, but it was his expression--at once "Very likely," said Ben, "but that would be quite a change from the "So you were, Eddie, so you were," said Mr. Cord. "Well, I must tell you, father dear," said Crystal, exactly as if "Oh yes, you would, Ben," said Crystal, but he did not notice her. Ben began to say that he couldn''t, but Crystal said yes, that he would By the time Crystal stopped for him Ben had begun to feel like a child "Why, Ben," said Crystal, "you''re just a pacifist in other people''s "Well," said Ben, "he told me himself that he liked me better than "That''s it," said Ben. Cord turned sharply to Crystal. "You see the point of my plan, don''t you, Ben?" said Crystal. "No," said Cord, looking at Crystal.


id: 35866
title: "I Conquered"
author: Titus, Harold
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  Danny raised his hands in a half-gesture of pleading, but the old man "Look here, boy," the man said, stepping close, "you was crazy for "Come on!" the man snapped, turning to look at the loitering Danny. The little man''s voice rose shrilly and his eyes flashed until Danny, Jed put a hand on the boy''s shoulder and gazed into the drawn face. The horses came toward him, and Danny, at Jed''s shout, commenced to Jed loosed his cinch before he answered: "Horses is like some men. "Look!" the old man said in a low voice, pointing into the gulch. And the boy thought he heard the older man thank his God. Without words, they unharnessed and went to the cabin. He said to Jed: "This man insulted the Captain. "I think he''ll come to like you," said VB, looking from his horse to "Ain''t this a good place, VB?" Jed asked, turning his eyes away from a


id: 36503
title: A Man''s Hearth
author: Ingram, Eleanor M. (Eleanor Marie)
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  [Illustration: ELSIE FELT THE GLANCE PASS ACROSS HER AND REST ON ANTHONY Tony Adriance colored a slow, painful red that burned over face and neck During the next few days, Tony Adriance several times saw the girl in He was like that reflection, Tony Adriance thought, with a descending the stairs in his father''s house gowned and jewelled as Mrs. Tony Adriance could be and Lucille Masterson could not. young face of Masterson and the gray eyes of Elsie Murray. The tired, dark-blue eyes of Tony Adriance met the cheerful, light-blue good-natured Tony Adriance in the man who curtly silenced delicate Anthony or Elsie Adriance in these two children at play together. Elsie bought recklessly, so Adriance came home that night to a house An hour later, when Adriance went down the long hill to his day''s work, Had he ever seen Tony Adriance with Mrs. Masterson, she


id: 36170
title: The Son of his Father
author: Cullum, Ridgwell
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  Gordon laughed at the imperturbable smile on his father''s face, but he "I''m going away for six months--as a five-cent-cigar man," Gordon went "I guess you sure had some good time," said a deep, musical voice at To Gordon''s mind Hazel Mallinsbee attached far greater importance to "Guess your father''s takin'' a big chance," said Mallinsbee thoughtfully. Just for one moment Hazel Mallinsbee looked him straight in the eyes. "It looks like--David Slosson," said Hazel, in a hard voice. and Gordon realized the angry light shining in the man''s eyes. "There''s no free hand for anybody in this thing, Gordon, boy," said "Just sore over things," said the old man, with a sobering of the eyes. Gordon swung round, and Mallinsbee turned his smiling, twinkling eyes "His father?" Hazel turned her smiling, inquiring eyes upon the man Gordon''s eyes shot a whimsical smile across at Hazel''s father.


id: 37269
title: The Triumph of Jill
author: Young, F. E. Mills (Florence Ethel Mills)
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  at an end now, Jill mentally supposed, as she arranged St. John''s "It doesn''t matter," answered Jill a little unsteadily, and then one of Jill showed the letter to St. John as the best way of explaining The next morning by the same post that St. John got his letter, Jill "It was a word of mouth communication," Jill answered coldly, "Mr St. John honoured me with a visit." Jill had a fine contempt for photography, and said so, but St. John was "And now, Mrs St. John, I think we''ll go and have lunch," Jill''s new looked at St. John''s smiling face, and then at Jill''s grave, "Perhaps she won''t," Jill answered rather bitterly; but St. John was not I don''t know," he answered carelessly, "Jill took it one day. Thinking of Markham, St. John looked pleased. "Ah," said Jill with a little smile, "Jack was like that once.


id: 33926
title: Dick Hamilton''s Cadet Days; Or, The Handicap of a Millionaire''s Son
author: Garis, Howard Roger
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  "It''s about time he came up," said Bill, somewhat sharply, for Dick''s "Tell him to come in." Dick knew Captain Handlee as an old soldier, who "Well, my boy," said Mr. Hamilton, as he shook hands with Dick, "I wonder where all the older cadets are?" said Dick, as he looked "Dutton told ''em to stay away," said Paul, as he and Dick went to their "Captain Dutton, I wish to speak to you," said Dick, formally saluting. "Guess I''m something of a load, old chap," said the cadet to Dick. Dick rather hoped Dutton would not return, but that cadet was among the place, they know who was in it," said Paul, as he and Dick headed across "Most likely they sneaked off to have a good time somewhere," said Dick "Hamilton," went on Dutton, still holding Dick''s hand, "I don''t know how


id: 32374
title: Dick Hamilton''s Fortune; Or, The Stirring Doings of a Millionaire''s Son
author: Garis, Howard Roger
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  "Here comes Dick Hamilton!" exclaimed a flashily-dressed youth to his Dick Hamilton, the two boys were good friends. "Well, I''m glad to see you are on time, Dick," said Mr. Hamilton, as his "My father never throws money away!" exclaimed Dick, always ready to "I''ve read of too many ''sure things'' going wrong," said Dick with a "Where are you going to-day, Dick?" asked Mr. Hamilton after breakfast "I know enough to want to be sure they are good!" replied Dick sharply, "Are you going to be busy this afternoon, dad?" asked Dick of his father "Dick thinks he''d like to buy some gold mine stock," said the Dick felt quite like a man of business as he looked over his check book "I guess they will if he has anything to do with it," mused Mr. Hamilton, with a fond look at his son as Dick went to get writing looked like anything but Dick Hamilton.


id: 47739
title: The Wyndham Girls
author: Taggart, Marion Ames
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  "Yes, yes," said the little man, shaking hands, without looking at Mrs. Wyndham. "Dear Mrs. Wyndham, it is too certain," said her husband''s old friend "We shall not need help," said Jessamy, her head up like a young racer. Leighton," added Mrs. Wyndham, as Jessamy followed Phyllis. "Mrs. Wyndham''s husband and his father were friends," said Phyllis, "Could I go and come every day, aunt?" asked Phyllis, while Mrs. Wyndham twisted her handkerchief nervously. than you, miss," said Bab; while Phyllis put her arms around Jessamy "I am engaged, girls," said Phyllis, coming into the room with very red that is best for him, Phyllis," said Mrs. Wyndham. Tom went home early, and Mrs. Wyndham asked Phyllis to read to her "I have come to be disagreeable and spoil all your plans," said Mrs. Van Alyn, kissing Phyllis and Jessamy. said Jessamy, going into Phyllis''s room to take off her hat.


id: 38181
title: A Woman Perfected
author: Marsh, Richard
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  he did not come, Nora sent a servant to his dressing-room to inquire "But, my dear Miss Lindsay, your father is a man of affairs--of Do you know what time Mr. Nash is coming?" "I happen to know that the only London address Miss Lindsay ever had "I simply wish to learn if Mr. Robert Spencer knows that you have come Nora looked as if she could have said many things; but she only asked "Why, my dear Nora, of course I''ll let you pass; do you suppose I want "My dear, I don''t think you care for Miss Nora Lindsay one snap of we''ll leave it like this; I will think it over and let you know my "Miss Lindsay has come, sir." As Mr. Gibb made this announcement Mr. Hooper looked up with a start, which was very well done, as if nothing


id: 38171
title: Imprudence
author: Young, F. E. Mills (Florence Ethel Mills)
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  Like most girls, Prudence allowed her mind at times to dwell on the "I want," Prudence said in her soft appealing voice, "the sum of fifty "You need not come," said Prudence generously. The smile in Prudence''s eyes deepened, and Miss Matilda''s downbent face "Poor little man!" said Prudence. "There''s plenty of time for Prudence," Mr Graynor said--"plenty of "I don''t know how I shall get home," said Prudence, who was more to Aladdin," Prudence said with a quiet little laugh of enjoyment. Edward Morgan came into Prudence''s life again at a time when the dulness "Oh!" said Prudence, and regarded Mr Morgan, who was reputed to be a "He''s a kind old thing," said Prudence with a gleam of mischief in her "I want," Prudence said, with a faint sob in her voice, "to go home." "Prudence is probably not domesticated," Mrs Morgan said.


id: 51565
title: Major Barbara
author: Shaw, Bernard
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  Credits for Temi Rose Production of GB Shaw''s Major Barbara Directed by Temi Rose (Major) Barbara Undershaft Rin Allen Stephen Undershaft Jonathan Horvath Sarah Undershaft Shariffa Wilson Narrator Temi Rose Scene 1.1 Onward Christian Soldiers, Salvation Army Band Scene 1.5 Scanned/music for lungs and bellows. Scene 2.1 The Big Day In. Simon Thoumire, concertina; David Milligan, piano, 2001, Foot Stompin'' Records CDFSR17B Scene 2.8 Bach Preludio Partita 3 Onward Christian Soldiers, Salvation Army Band Onward Christian Soldiers, Salvation Army Band Bands of the Salvation Army Album: Jerusalem Year 2003 Bands of the Salvation Army Album: Jerusalem Year 2003 Bands of the Salvation Army Album: Jerusalem Year 2003 Scene 3.1 Andante from Italian Concerto BWV 971 Bach Catrin Finch (harp) http://www.gardnermuseum.org/music/listen Scene 3.5 Orfeo ed Euridice (excerpt) http://www.gardnermuseum.org/music/listen Scene 3.9 same Recorded December 22, 2011 at the Ensemble Studio Theatre, New York City. http://www.2cyberwhelm.org/2011/shaw/barbara


id: 53049
title: Instead of the Thorn: A Novel
author: Burnham, Clara Louise
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  with Aunt Linda, had left the room, Bertram King looked up from "Mrs. Porter!" exclaimed Miss Barry, letting her hand be captured in "Henry says Mr. King''s been wonderful," said Miss Barry, after a "Mrs. Porter is very fond of you, Linda," ventured Miss Barry. "When the right time comes," went on Miss Barry, "I want you should go "Do you think Mr. King is in love with her?" asked Miss Barry bluntly. "I think," said Miss Barry, "that you girls should give him the every time she thought of Linda''s attitude toward Bertram King. They didn''t let anybody know, Miss Barry said; but of Linda turned her wistful eyes away when Mrs. Porter met them, a "It''s the one I always called your father''s room, Linda," said Miss "Cap''n Holt knew your father, Linda," said Mrs. Porter. "Miss Linda Barry gave Mr. King his tea."


id: 54880
author: Merriman, Charles Eustace
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  I simply mention this in a general way to let you know how your pork scheme of letting the Old World see what a pork-packer''s only looks like who haunts the hotel and looks like a swell, who is said to be only a admitted that it looked like a good game to follow. does swell up over it--"Young man, the pursuit of a girl is like running When Billy got through, Ma smiled across to me and said, "How much Mr. Poindexter talks like your father!" eligible young man likes to feel that he is walking into a specially set "That won''t do, young man," said the landlord, with a withering look. "''Pain!'' said the lady, ''don''t you know there''s no such thing? While I think about it, I want to ask you if you can''t find a good place "Most things, young man," laughed Raymond, "but not a stocking like

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  Letters from a Son to His Self-Made Father Being the Replies to Letters from a Self-Made Merchant to His Son


id: 61246
title: The Prisoners of Hartling
author: Beresford, J. D. (John Davys)
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  "And the little man talking to Hubert, who is he?" Arthur had no urgent "Got some notion of going to Canada," Arthur said. "This is Arthur Woodroffe," Hubert said, completing the introduction. man in a trance; it flashed into Arthur''s mind that he looked like a Arthur saw very little of Eleanor and old Mr Kenyon in the course of Nearly every morning Arthur spent an hour in the old man''s company, Arthur thought over that for a moment before he said, "If I did, he "But the old man''s a good sort, surely," Arthur protested. Arthur had never liked Miss Kenyon; but now he began quite actively to "That''s good of you, Arthur," he said, "but there''s another thing to be we to understand, Joe," she said, "that Arthur Woodroffe knows all "Well, yes; that''s to say Mr Kenyon said he would like me to," Arthur I don''t know," Arthur said.


