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Grady hesitated, started again, and then, bound by his own rage and his sense of defeat, let his words die away, and stood casting about for an opening. " This man Grady threatened a good while ago that I would have a strike on my hands. He finally came to me and offered to protect me if I would pay him five thousand dollars." "That's a lie!" shouted the delegate. "He come to me "
It is of course perfectly obvious that the writer or speaker who used this expression perhaps Mr. Grady of Georgia did not say what he meant.
In combats seventy-five officers in the zone of the railway were taken with 2,000 men, and also in the Gruziatyn region. Following the capture of the village of Grady, and after a hot bayonet encounter, the village of Dolzyca, on the main road between Kolki and Manevichi, and village of Gruziatyn were taken. The number of German and Austrian prisoners continued to increase.
Dan Grady raised himself to his knees and opened his mouth in a song imparted to him, as to most of his comrades, in the strictest confidence by Mulcahy that Mulcahy then lying limp and fainting on the grass, the chill fear of death upon him.
I hope some carpenter hasn't taken it into his head to fire the boss." "I'm not boss there any longer. The office sent Bannon down to take it over my head." "You don't tell me that? It's a pity." Grady was shaking his head solemnly. "It's a pity. The men like you first-rate, Mr. Peterson. I'm not saying they don't like anybody else, but they like you.
"Well, what about it?" he asked, looking at me to see if I was drunk. "You haven't come in here at midnight to tell me that, I hope?" "No; but I'd like to see the cabinet a minute." "You can't see it to-night. Come around to-morrow. Besides, I don't know you." "Here's my card. Either Mr. Simmonds or Mr. Grady would know me. And to-morrow won't do."
Bannon gave the arm a wrench, and broke in: "I'm sick of this. I laid this matter before President Carver. I have his word that if you hang on to this man after he's been proved a blackmailer, your lodge can be dropped from the Federation. If you try to strike, you won't hurt anybody but yourselves. That's all. You can go." "Wait " Grady began, but they filed out without looking at him.
"She says Charlie looks like a mud fence," shouted old Mr. Nichols, his lips close to her ear. "His pants? What about his pants?" This time Courtney joined in the laugh. After supper he sat on the front porch with the Pollocks and Miss Grady. It was a warm, starry night. Charlie Webster and Doc Simpson had strolled off down the street. Mr. Hatch and Miss Miller sat in the parlour.
It may be that I've got some of the sample pages here, if I haven't left them at home," said Mr. Grady, fumbling in an ample inside pocket, and drawing forth a bundle. "Sure, here they are. Ain't that luck for you? Listen! 'Asa P. Gray was born on the third of August, eighteen forty-seven, the seventh son of a farmer. See, there's a space in the end they left to fill up when he's elicted governor!
Fraternally, I. Physiognomy of Matrimony. II. Study in Ancient Skulls The Cliff Dwellers. III. A Phrenological Study Henry W. Grady. IV. Was Hawes Insane? V. How Living Heads and Dead Skulls are Measured. VI. Crime and its Causes. VII. A Murderer's Mentality Fritz Anschlag. VIII. Phrenology in Politics. How Mental Characteristics are Displayed in Personal Appearance. "Now," said Prof.
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