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Mr Demming Richard Demming the artist and I think you and Mr Edgeworthy are old friends. She is the creditable young American well built, poised, 'cultivated', so sound an expression of the usual as to be able to meet the world with assurance assurance which training has made rather graceful. She is about seventeen and mature. TOM: I knew you when you were a baby.
His brother was Senator Fraser, his son- in-law was Congressman Demming, and his influence, though not wielded in such a way as to make him an objectionable boss, was strong nevertheless. He had a great, huge face, deep-set eyes, and a barn-door of an upper lip, the melange approaching a worthy climax if a long professional jaw.
These, however, retreated in great disorder and with much loss of men, guns, and baggage, into Brandenburg; and in a few weeks after the Swedish landing only Colberg, Greifswald, and Demming held out.
"But why does the girl come to America?" persisted Herman, with a faint trace of irritation in his tone. "She could do far better at home." "Oh, Demming wrote that she was bound to come. You can never tell what ails a woman anyhow. Probably she has a lover over here somewhere."
June 2, 1859 At length, on the 2nd of June, I left Para, probably forever; embarking in a North American trading-vessel, the Frederick Demming, for New York, the United States route being the quickest as well as the pleasantest way of reaching England. My extensive private collections were divided into three portions and sent by three separate ships, to lessen the risk of loss of the whole.
In the inner room the plant like caught motion glows as from a light within. HATTIE, the Maid, rushes in from outside. HATTIE: Anthony, come in the house. I'm afraid. Mr Archer, I never saw him like this. He's talking to Mr Demming something about Mrs Archer. HATTIE: You don't know how he is. I went in the room and ANTHONY: Well, he won't hurt you, will he?
Rather ignominious but better be absurd than be dead. HATTIE: Has he got the revolver? DICK: Gone for it. Get me some place where he can't come. ANTHONY: It is not what this place is for. DICK: Any place is for saving a man's life. HATTIE: Sure, Anthony. Mrs Archer wouldn't want Mr Demming shot. DICK: That's right, Anthony. Miss Claire will be angry at you if you get me shot.
HATTIE: What do you know about it? out here in the plant house? ANTHONY: And I don't want to know about it. This is a very important day for me. It's Breath of Life I'm thinking of today not you and Mr Archer. HATTIE: Well, suppose he does something to Mr Demming? ANTHONY: Mr Demming will have to look out for himself, I am at work. HATTIE: Don't you think I ought to tell Mrs Archer that
Kirk Demming had brought Orson news of a fox at the back of Black Mountain, and Orson's eldest son, going to Murder Hollow with wood for the new barn floor that the widow Amidon is laying down, told Buck that he might as well come round to talk to his father about the pig.
ANTHONY: You can't go in there. It's locked. HARRY: I thought so! ANTHONY: Now, Mr Archer, if you'll just stop and think, you'll know Miss Claire wouldn't want Mr Demming shot. HARRY: You think that can stop me? You think you can stop me? It is not good for the plants. Why, Mr Archer, Breath of Life may flower today. It's years Miss Claire's been working for this day.
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