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"Anne always thinks about her duty," laughed Jessica, "but she's right, nevertheless. Let's all be as cheerful as possible." "I hear the train coming," cried Grace, always on the alert. "Do write to us, won't you, boys! Please don't forget to send us some pictures of the college." "Yes, don't let that new Eastman of yours go to waste, Reddy," said Nora.
Neither did Jean Eastman who sat beside her, their heads together over the same book. Jean was reading aloud in hesitating, badly accented French, and paid even less attention to the intruders than Miss Carter, who called hastily, "In just one minute, Miss Harrison," and then cautioned Jean not to forget the elisions.
While writing this narrative I came upon a notable thing done by Miss Crystal Eastman, a member of the New York Bar, and Secretary of the State Commission on Employers' Liability. It is difficult for us to understand how so many good things are blocked, not only in the Federal Government, but in the separate States, by the written constitutions.
His wrath against young Eastman, his unreasoning and ridiculous wrath, swelled high as he dwelt upon the outrage of his desertion of a girl like his little Charlotte, that little creature of fire and dew, for this full-blown rose of a woman the outrage to her and to himself. When he got home, his mother inquired anxiously what the matter was. "Nothing, dear," he replied, brusquely.
About Doris now oh, you need not be afraid; I think Recompense is quite in the notion." "Well, if you think best. Doris isn't a mite of trouble, I will say that. No, we can't hear from Betty before to-morrow. Mr. Eastman thought likely he'd find someone coming right back from Springfield, and I charged Betty to send if she could. I'm glad there has been no snow so far." "Very fair winter weather.
"Wanted to know about things down in the saloon." "How does their taste in elocution chiefly lie?" I inquired. Eastman smiled. He was young, totally bald, the moral dome of his skull rising white above visionary eyes and a serious auburn beard.
"Ho! Eastman is all wahkun!" The Indians are fond of boasting and communicating their exploits and usages to those who have their confidence. While my husband has delineated their features with the pencil, I have occupied pleasantly many an hour in learning from them how to represent accurately the feelings and features of their hearts feeble though my pen be.
"There, there!" cried Dotty Dimple, "you've been a-listening, Johnny Eastman." "Don't care! 'Tisn't so bad as being a tell-tale, Miss!" said Johnny, ending the sentence in a naughty tone. "Why, Johnny, you mus'n't say that!" "Why, Johnny," echoed Katie, "you musser say that!" "Say what?" "Say Miss." The children all laughed at this. "Come, little ones," said Mr.
She thought she might as well have worn her calico wrapper as this beautiful white delaine, for all the notice they took of her dress. There was only one child present of Dotty's own age, Johnny Eastman, and if he would only have played cat's cradle with her, all might have gone well. But Johnny had not forgotten the severe correction his father had given him in the stable with a horsewhip.
"We shall have to make up some kind of a story," added Johnny, reflectively. "I don't know but we reached over too far after sea-shells, didn't we, and fell into the bay? "Why, Johnny!" "Well, then, you didn't; I fell in, and you pulled me out by the boots; only my boots would have come off, though, they're so big!" "O, Johnny Eastman!"
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