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The result was mediaevally immediate, and the period of Mr. Cory's convalescence in the hospital was almost half that of his sponsor's detention in the county jail. It needed nothing to finish Joe with the good people of Canaan; had it needed anything, the trial of Happy Fear would have overspilled the necessity.
His training of the boys was excellent. Saturdays were given to religious lessons, and he paid careful but quiet attention to their morals and manners." From his sister Hannah's teaching Judge Cooper's youngest son went to Master Cory's school. It was kept in "one of those tasteless buildings that afflict all new countries," and here was called the "Academy."
That night had witnessed thousands of gallant deeds that pen may never tell and to which neither crosses or medals could begin to do honor. "Stretcher for Captain Cory." A cry went along the line of the trenches, and two stretcher bearers jumped up on the parapet and ran towards the Poelcapelle Road, along which Captain Cory's platoon held the trench. A groan went up from the whole line.
Arch., xviii. 19. See Jensen, Kosmologie, pp. 224, 225. Cory's Ancient Fragments, p. 58. See above, pp. 198, 199. See above, pp. 198, 199. I avoid the term "Sumerian" here, because I feel convinced that the play on Anshar is of an entirely artificial character and has no philological basis. See below, pp. 421-423. IIR. 54, no. 3.
This, upon being strictly interrogated, she said she had picked up from the floor in the confusion, thinking it was her husband's and hoping to conceal it. The chambers were full and undischarged, and we have heard it surmised that the defence means to claim that it was Cory's.
The thought is in Cory's Mimnernus in Church: All beauteous things for which we live By laws of time and space decay. But oh, the very reason why I clasp them is because they die.
We live in the country and have tar on our heels, he thinks. Here, sit by the window! Now let's talk of something else. How's Miss Ruth and the governor? He's a daisy; best engineer anywhere round here. Yes, Cory's all right. Baby keeps her awake half the night; I've moved out and camp upstairs; can't stand it. Oh, by the way, I see you are about finishing up on the railroad work.
Then I got him in a corner and told him that you hadn't meant any harm which is always true of you, poor woman! and I didn't leave him till he had promised me to forgive you if you would come and ask him. And you must keep him out of Cory's way until I can arrange to have him Cory, I mean sent out of town. Will you?" "Why, cert'nly," she answered, smiling.
But only at times; as a rule these days were too full for Patricia to find time for inner visions. "You're the luckiest girl, Patricia Kirby," Patricia's particular chum, Nell Hardy, declared one morning on the way to school. "I think Mrs. Cory's perfectly lovely; she always acts as if she was ever so glad to see you." Patricia swung her strap of books thoughtfully.
"Women o' that kind are so light-headed it's a wonder they don't float. Think of her pickin' up Cory's gun from the floor and hidin' it in her clothes! Took it fer granted it was Happy's, and thought she'd help him by hidin' it! There's a hard point fer ye, Joe: to prove the gun belonged to Cory. There's nobody about here could swear to it.
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