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Moore left the State so young that it was by some doubted whether this trait was innate or acquired; but it always distinguished him, as a Kentuckian by birth at least. He was remarkable for the tenacity of his friendships. He would not desert any one.
"Your Royal Highness may pardon my intrusion," she said, "when I tell you that I am Armand Dalberg's wife Now, Major Moore, I am ready," and she put her hand upon his arm. But Moore never moved. Instead, he looked at me for orders. Language is utterly inadequate to describe my feelings at that moment; so I shall not try. Imagination is better than words.
On the 23d we proceeded on our journey to the north, and in about five or six miles we examined some remarkable masses of granite rocks a little to the right of the road which is formed by our carts and horses passing to and from the Moore River. Mr. Gilbert found a small but curious fresh-water shell in some pools of rain-water on the rocks, and I found two plants which I had not seen before.
The prosecution then called S. A. Mann, who had been police judge in Spokane, Wash., from 1908 into 1911, and questioned him in regard to the Spokane Free Speech fight and the death of Chief of Police John Sullivan. Here attorney Fred Moore was on familiar ground, having acted for the I. W. W. during the time of that trouble.
A letter of Moore to John Murray many years afterwards, when Crabbe's Memoir was in preparation, tells the sequel of the story, and it may well be given in his words: It was matter of common knowledge in the literary world of Crabbe's day that John Murray did not on this occasion make a very prudent bargain, and that in fact he lost heavily by his venture.
You cannot regret more than I do the necessity which deprives us of your services, and you will bear with you the respect, confidence, and admiration, of all who have been associated with you. Very truly, your friend, Thomas O. Moore. Colonel W. T. SHERMAN, Superintendent Military Academy, Alexandria.
"No, no," cried Sally Moore, "I brought my phaeton on purpose; you know I did, Clem come with me, Polly, do." "You'll have to get in here," called Doctor Fisher, waiting at the carriage, "to end it." "Yes, I think I shall," said Polly merrily, and running to him followed by Phronsie. "Girls, come over this evening, won't you?" she looked back to call after them.
Being come home again we went to the Dolphin, where Mr. Alcock and my Lady and Mrs. I eat though I was not very well, and after that left them, and so home and to bed. 18th. Kennard, and others to survey his house again, and to contrive for the alterations there, which will be handsome I think. After we had done at the office, I walked to the Wardrobe, where with Mr. Moore and Mr.
They waved gently in the breeze, sweetly white and blue, strangely significant to the girl. Moore laughed defiantly. "Wade thought to fetch these flowers in," he explained. "They're his favorites as well as mine. It won't be long now till the frost kills them ... and I want to be happy while I may!"
Thomas Moore, who had the Memoirs supposed to have thrown light on the mystery, in the full knowledge of Dr. Lushington's judgment and all the gossip of the day, professes to believe that "the causes of disunion did not differ from those that loosen the links of most such marriages," and writes several pages on the trite theme that great genius is incompatible with domestic happiness.
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