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"I may have to depend altogether on my own efforts, so I shall need work. I'll write to you for a reference, and perhaps for advice." She had unwittingly told Fowle just what he was eager to know that she was friendless and alone. He prided himself on understanding the ways of women, and lost no more time in coming to the point.
Knuffler, to discourse with us about his engine to blow up ships. We concluded nothing: but shall discourse with the Duke of York to-morrow about it. 16th. Walked to White Hall; and an houre or two in the Parke, which is now very pleasant. Here the King and Duke come to see their fowle play. The Duke took very civil notice of me. 17th.
An hundred houses, and many large plaines are here together inhabited, more abundance of fish and fowle, and a pleasanter seat cannot be imagined: the King with fortie bowmen to guard me, intreated me to discharge my Pistoll, which they there presented me with a mark at six score to strike therewith but to spoil the practice I broke the cocke, whereat they were much discontented though a chaunce supposed.
Of Fowle. Tvrkie cocks and Turkie hennes, Stockdoues, Partridges, Cranes, Hernes, and in Winter great store of Swannes and Geese.
Indeed, why should a chivalrous young man pay heed to Fowle when he could gaze his fill into Winifred's limpid eyes and listen to her tuneful voice? "I am very greatly obliged to you," she was saying, "but I hope Mr. Fowle understands now that I do not desire his company and will not seek to force it on me." "Sure he understands.
On March 2, 1855, the little boy, Henry Fowle Durant, Jr., was born, and on October 10, 1857, a little girl, Pauline Cazenove Durant, who lived less than two months. On June 21, 1862, we find the Boston Evening Courier saying of the prominent lawyer: "What the future has in store for Mr.
He returned that way at half past six, and there, on the corner, was posted Fowle Fowle, with a swollen nose! There also was their special patrolman, with an eye for both!
Her heart sank. Between Miss Sugg and Mr. Fowle she had already probably lost her situation! "Yep," said the man. "You're Winifred Bartlett, I guess. Anyhow, if there's another peach like you in the bunch I haven't seen her." She bit her lip and tears trembled in her eyes. Perhaps the gruff Cerberus behind the window sympathized with her.
He tramped to and fro impatiently. His ankle had not yet forgotten the wrench it received on the Boston Post Road. Suddenly he banged a huge fist on a sideboard. "Gee!" he cried, "that should turn the trick! I'll marry her off to Fowle. If it wasn't for other considerations I'd be almost tempted " He paused. Even his fierce spirit quailed at the venom that gleamed from Rachel Craik's eyes.
At the office all the morning. At noon all of us dined at Captain Cocke's at a good chine of beef, and other good meat; but, being all frost-bitten, was most of it unroast; but very merry, and a good dish of fowle we dressed ourselves. Mr. Evelyn there, in very good humour.
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