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"Say, you get the best ideas, son. We'll do just that." "I'll check up and make sure Graham's going on the flyer," said the young man. "If we fall down we'll lose only a day. Come back when we meet the night train. I reckon we won't have to get tickets clear through to Omaha." "Fine and dandy," agreed West. "We'll sure see Graham if we have to bust the door of his car."

Its body, and most of the head, is hewn out of the solid rock where it stands, the upper portion forming the head and bust of a human being, to which is added the paws and body of an animal. The great size of the figure will be realized when we recall the fact that the face is thirty feet long and half as wide.

Can you walk two miles an hour?" "Sho'ly," smiled Elmer, showing his white teeth. "Well, that's thirty miles a day. If we could do that for four days we'd be in Clarkeville!" "Claikeville in fo' days it am den," echoed Elmer, "or bust." "We've got six soup tablets. If we dine on one at ten o'clock in the morning and one at seven o'clock in the evening we'll have regular meals for three days."

"I am certainly slow," said Rowland. "I don't expect to make up my mind about you within six months." "I give you six months if you will promise then a perfectly frank opinion. Mind, I shall not forget; I shall insist upon it." "Well, though I am slow, I am tolerably brave," said Rowland. "We shall see." Christina looked at the bust with a sigh.

Fox on this occasion, sent an order to England, through her ambassador, for a bust of that statesman, which it was her intention, she said, to place between those of Demosthenes and Cicero. "Ecrives au Cte. Worenzof qu'il me fasse avoir en marbre blanc le Buste resemblant de Charle Fox. Je veut le mettre sur ma Colonade entre eux de Demosthene et Ciceron.

Bill raised his hand in the air as if in solemn adjuration, and then brought it down on his knee, doubling up in a fit of uncontrollable but perfectly noiseless laughter. "Oh, Lord!" he gasped, "hol' me afore I bust right open! Hush," he went on, with a jerk of his fingers towards the next room, "not a word o' this to any one!

In the entrance hall of the Lady Ogram Hospital is to be preserved that beautiful bust which you have seen at the Rivenoak. By the bye, there are odd stories about it. I hear that it was brought out of concealment only the day before her death." "Yes. I know nothing more about it. With regard to Miss Bride's trusteeship "

But and thou leve thi will to other menis cure, And thou have it after, it is but a venture." At the back of the reredos is a brass to Mr. Bailey, M.P. for the county, whose bust formerly stood here, but was removed to a more fitting position in the county hall. *The Vicars’ Cloisters.*—The entrance to the college of Vicars Choral is from the south side of the Lady Chapel.

She tried to twist her hands away, and with a violent effort strove to throw her bust backward, but the fragile baron was very strong at that instant; he pressed her hands in his as in a vice, and whispered into her very face: "Do not fight against that cry of life which is heard within you I am a despot I know how to will " With the last word he pressed his lips to hers.

But the passion still wrought within him, and, if he drove it from his waking thoughts, haunted his sleep until he could endure it no longer, and must give it some manifestation. He had covered up the bust of Liberty so closely, that not an outline betrayed itself through the heavy folds of drapery in which it was wrapped.