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Their highest achievements, perhaps, have been in landscapes, which reveal a passionate love for nature, and show with how delicate a charm, how sincere and lively a poetic feeling, they have interpreted its every aspect. They have excelled too at all periods in the painting of animals and birds, especially of birds and flying insects in conjunction with flowers. S. W. Bushell in "Chinese Art."

Besides, where was the hardship in being her escort? Doubtless none, Charlie would have answered, unless a man happened to have other fish to fry. The pace at which the canoe crossed the Pool and brought up at its old moorings witnessed that he had no leisure to spend on Miss Bushell. Leaping out, he ran up the stops into the temple, crying in a loud whisper: "She's gone!"

"What?" asked the unsophisticated Charlie, who knew the phrase chiefly in connection with fish. "A rise of screw, you know." "Oh, ah, yes what a fool I am!" and Charlie disappeared beneath the waves. We've been expecting to hear of it for the last twelve months." "What do you mean'?" "Why, you and Miss Bushell."

"Does Mr. Marland?" "He begins by it," laughed his wife. "Is that why he's not coming till Saturday week?" "Mr. Merceron! But what was Miss Bushell doing at the Pool? Did she come to find you?" "Oh, no; just for a walk." "Poor girl!" "Why it's good for her." "I didn't mean the walk," "I'd blush if there was light enough to make it any use, Mrs. Marland." "Oh, but I know there's something.

Sd. 41/2 ms. psd. a Sand bar in the river, Som Buffalow Sign Sent out George Drewyer & Newmon to hunt Capt Lewis and 6 men went to a Lick up this Creek on the right Side over 2 mes. & 2 other not far above the water runs out of the bank & not verry Strong. 3 to 500 G for a bushell. S 88° W. 2 Miles to a pt. on Lbd. Side, high bluff on the Stbd. Side, Monitou Creek is 30 yds.

As there were several good voices among the household, the effect was extremely pleasing, but I was particularly gratified by the exaltation of heart and sudden sally of grateful feeling with which the worthy squire delivered one stanza, his eye glistening and his voice rambling out of all the bounds of time and tune: "'Tis Thou that crown'st my glittering hearth With guiltless mirth, And givest me Wassaile bowles to drink Spiced to the brink; Lord, 'tis Thy plenty-dropping hand That soiles my land: And giv'st me for my bushell sowne, Twice ten for one."

Marland, "this very evening. You'll come, Miss Bushell?" "I don't think I care very much about the Pool," said Millie. "We won't let Mr. Merceron take you in his canoe this time." Charlie rolled out of the hammock and came up to them. "You must take us to the Pool. I don't believe you've been there since you came back. Poor Agatha will quite " "Agatha?" exclaimed Calder.

Stay! or ile make ye stay: I charge ye stir not. 2 Cap. What thinck you now? dare not theis men do Justice? This is the body of Leidenberg, that killd himself To free his Cause: his shame has found him yet. Prov. Up with him, come: set all your hands & heave him! Exec. A plaguy, heavy Lubber! Sure this fellow Has a bushell of plot in's belly, he weighes so massy.

He wanted to get rid of that money so badly, for it was all he had to worry about, after he had got rid of his brother, that he was out of breath, almost, by the time he reached Mr. Bushell's store. But even then he could not get rid of the money. Mr. Bushell had told him to give it to his partner, but his partner had gone out into the country, and was not to be back till after supper.

Vansittart played a middle-aged game, and Victor had found little leisure for this modest sport among his more ambitious amusements. Charlie had to balance Millie Bushell, and he spent a very hot and wearying afternoon. It was close on five before Charlie, with a groan, could throw down his racquet. "Poor boy!" said Mrs. Marland.