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"Ha, ha, that's good!" cried another, in appreciation of this commercial epigram; "Trevethick and Coe; to be sure." "Trevethick and Coe, and may the copper last!"
G.A. Coe, Education in Religion and Morals. Revell, $1.35. The Place of the Family A.J. Todd, The Family as an Educational Agency. Putnam, $2.00. W.F. Lofthouse, Ethics and the Family. Hodder & Stoughton, $2.50. J.B. Robins, The Family a Necessity. Revell, $1.25. III. Topics for Discussion Describe the changes within recent times in the conditions of the home, its work, housing, and supplies.
Headquarters First Division, American Expeditionary Forces. France, September 15, 1918. From: Chief of Staff. To: Major L. Allison Coe, Salvation Army. Subject: Service in Operation against St. Mihiel Salient.
Jim Dyckman and Charity Coe suddenly found themselves together. They hated it, but they could not easily escape. Jim felt that all eyes were bulging out at them. He had murder in his heart.
There is still some mystery about his finances, which may one day be revealed. It is known that he withdrew 10,000 dollars from the Pacific Bank to deposit it with a friend before going to England; besides this, his London "Punch" letters paid a handsome profit. Among his personal friends were George Hoyt, the late Daniel Setchell, Charles W. Coe, and Mr.
"He's aye warst wi' the coat on!" "Clothes undoubtedly affect the character," said Johnny Coe. "It takes a gentleman to wear a lordly coat without swaggering." "There's not a doubt o' tha-at!" approved the baker, who was merry with his day's carousal; "there's not a doubt o' tha-at! Claes affect the disposeetion.
Orders also arrived soon for the removal of the Salvation Army workers in Broyes: "Headquarters, 1st Division, G-1. "American Expeditionary Forces, " June 3, 1919. "Memorandum: To Mr. L. A. Coe, Salvation Army, La Folie. "The hut, which it is understood the Salvation Army is operating in Broyes, will, for military reasons, be removed from there as soon as practicable.
The door stood open; as we ascended the wooden steps, two huge blood-hounds rushed out, barking furiously, but Dio's voice kept them from molesting us. The noise they made served to summon "Mammy Coe," a brown lady of mature age, a degree or two removed from a negress, dressed, as I thought, in very gay colours, with a handkerchief of bright hue bound round her head, forming a sort of turban.
The two women kissed. But Mimi did not offer her cheek to the bridegroom. He and she simply shook hands as well as they could with a due regard for Mimi's firmness on the step. "And who woke you up, eh?" Edward Coe demanded. "Nobody," said Mimi; "I got up by myself, and," turning to Olive Two, "I've made this bouquet for you, auntie. There aren't any flowers in the fields.
"Do you feel better now?" said she, when Harry had drunk it. "Yes, yes; much better. But that skull oh, horrible! it rolled from him to me. What an omen on your very threshold! Heaven guard my Charles from evil!" "This is weakness, Mrs. Coe. The skull is harmless; and it rolled because your son upset it." "Yes, my son," gasped the other, trembling. "It is for him I fear.
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