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Here, in spite of years and illness, were the same good looks and thoroughbred courage that seemed to characterize the women of this family. Mrs. Thornhill greeted me in Ina Vandeman's very tones, a little high-pitched for real sweetness, full of a dominating quality, and she showed a composure I had not expected.
Why don't I send her over a baked apple? Monona, you take Grandma Gates a baked apple no. You shan't go till you drink your milk." "I don't want it." "Drink it or mamma won't let you go." Monona drank it, made a piteous face, took the baked apple, ran. "The apple isn't very good," said Ina, "but it shows my good will." "Also," said Dwight, "it teaches Monona a life of thoughtfulness for others."
"Oh, Harrington will never punish him, if he keeps his distance; but he has advertised in all the papers, warning him that if he sets foot in Barfordshire he will be arrested and sent to prison." Ina Klosking shook her head. "When a man is in love with such a woman as that, dangers could hardly deter him." "That depends upon the man, I think. But Harrington has done better than that.
I'll get you a ripping one to make up." Ina nodded. "That'll be quite amusing. Everyone will think that you're really in earnest at last. Poor Dick will be furious when he knows." "You'll probably console him pretty soon," returned Piers. "Think so?" Ina's eyes narrowed a little; she looked at Piers speculatively. "That's what you want to believe, is it?" "I? Of course not!" Piers laughed again.
And then we broke our fast, and my men were ready, and I parted from my foster father in the bright morning light that made the white walls of the old palace seem more wonderful to me than ever. "Farewell, then, for a while," he said to me; "come back as soon as Ina will spare you. There will be peace between him and Gerent now, as I think."
There was none to take their place here, while the old king bided in Exeter or in Cornwall, and never came to Norton at all now. So there was pillage and raiding across the Parrett, and at last Ina had sent messages to Gerent concerning it.
He liked dancing, and was easily the best dancer among the men. He also liked Ina Rose, or at least she had always thought so, till that night. They were friends of the hunting-field rather than of the drawing-room, but they always drifted together wherever they met. Sir Beverley had never troubled himself about the intimacy.
There he found Ina Klosking, with her boxes at the door, waiting for the fly that was to take her away. It was a sad interview. He thanked her deeply for her noble conduct to his sister, and then he could not help speaking of his own disappointment. Mademoiselle Klosking, on this occasion, was simple, sad, and even tender, within prudent limits.
But this time he came up to Rhoda Gale, and asked her whether a penitent man might pay his respects to her in the morning. She said she believed there were very few penitents in the world. "I know one," said he. "Well, I don't, then," said the virago. "But you can come, if you are not afraid." Of course Ina Klosking knew of this appointment two minutes after it was made.
To establish the fact that the sidewalks were kept clear, that there was no advocacy of violence, that no resistance was offered to arrest, and that the I. W. W. meetings were well conducted in every particular, the defense put on in fairly rapid succession a number of Everett citizens: Mrs. Ina M. Salter, Mrs. Elizabeth Maloney, Mrs. Letelsia Fye, Bruce J. Hatch, Mrs.
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