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I looked at all these things while Margaret was dressing me; but the case with the watch, for the most part, I remember I kept in my hand. "Aint you goin' to try it on and see some how pretty it looks, Miss Daisy?" said my unsatisfied attendant. "The cap?" said I. "Oh, I dare say it fits. Aunt Gary knows how big my head is."

Preston and Gary, and her mother and her father, all against her in different ways. Daisy kneeled down by her window-sill in her own room, to try to get comfort and strength; though she was in too great tumult to pray connectedly. Her little heart was beating sadly. But there was no doubt at all in Daisy's mind as to what she should do. "If a man love me, he will keep my words."

The thought of serving the people of a great state had thrilled him mightily in the old days. It still thrilled him, but it brought with it a longing for Ruth to share it with him. Thoughts of Ruth this morning brought Gary Warden into his mind. And he frowned as a man frowns who watches a pleasant scene turn into tragedy.

"Barrels of meal," said the captain. "My owner had a lot on hand, and thought it might fetch a better price in the Bermudas than at home. We can trade it for potatoes." "Well, I wish you success," added the officer, pausing at the ladder, and touching his cap to Gary and the mates. "Pardon whatever inconvenience we may have occasioned."

To her relief, as they reached the hall her mother appeared. "Come in to breakfast, Gary Daisy, run and get yourself ready." And Daisy went, in great glee on various accounts. When she came down, everybody was at table; and for a little while she was permitted to eat her breakfast in peace. Daisy felt wonderfully happy.

"Because," he said. "I'll g-g-give you my silver ring if you will, Jerry." "No," said Jerry more firmly. "Why won't you, J-J-Jerry?" "Yes, Gary," interposed his father with a dancing, twinkling light in his eyes, "why can't you promise it to oblige the lady?" "'Cause," Jerry informed him gravely, "when I grow up I'm goin' to marry Kathleen."

"Mrs. Stanfield, until the rain has come, and gone." "It would be better to be out in it," whispered Theresa to her mother. "My love, there is no other shelter on this side the river." "There will not be standing room for us all presently " said Eloise Gary.

Incidentally he had not paused to catch up his horse, which was a slight oversight, considering the trail from the Blue to his home ranch. "What's the matter with the gun you're packin'?" asked Houck. Cotton had forgotten his own gun. "I it was like this, Bill. After Young Pete killed Gary, I went back to the shack and got my gun.

"I'm going to ship my stock East, Simmons, and I'm wanting cars for them eight thousand head." Simmons still sat in the chair beside the window. He now pursed his lips, drew his brows together and surveyed Lawler attentively. "Eight thousand head, eh? Sort of whooped 'em up this season, didn't you. I reckon Gary Warden took 'em all?" "Warden and I couldn't get together.

Gary got Gray by the elbow: "Reggie, it’s this way. We flip up for cuckoo. Whoever gets stuck takes a shot apiece from our automatics in the legs eh, what?" "It’s perfectly agreeable to me," assented Gray, in the mincing, elaborate voice characteristic of him when drunk. Flint wagged his head. "It’s a sportin’ game. I’m in," he said. Gary looked at Carfax. "A shot in the dark at a man’s legs.