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The major is coming! The first place he has gone this winter and he wants to sit between Phoebe and Caroline Darrah. I just ran over to tell you. Good-by! We must both dress." And Andrew smiled as he rearranged the place-cards. And it happened that in more ways than one David Kildare found himself the perturbed host.

Three hours have elapsed since I finished the last sentence, and I expect a call from Bromley before I retire. A world of business matters have been disturbed by this sudden break of contracts with actors and managers, and everything pertaining to next season, as well as much concerning the balance of the present one, must be rearranged or cancelled.

When they had all come up the steps of the platform, the priest passed his bald, grey head sideways through the greasy opening of the stole, and, having rearranged his thin hair, he again turned to the jury.

He scratched his head, rearranged his tinsel, and smiling, advanced to show me the stairs. I looked back once: there crowned he stood, in his symbolic coat, with the green crescent and blue door on the shoulders; and as a gust from the stairway blew open the garment, I beheld a great yellow heart on his breast. That picture remained impressed upon my vision.

He put the steaming lard-pail on the floor beside the mother and lifted the blanket over the baby's head. She put up her hand. "She's so little, Dan, and weak. How am I going to know if she if she " Dan rearranged the blanket tent. "Jest get under with her yourself, Mis' Clark, then you'll know all that's happening."

Then some officious worker would come along, and the unfortunate larva would be snatched up, carried off, and jammed down in some neighboring empty space, like a bolt of cloth rearranged upon a shelf. Then another ant would approach, antennæ the larva, disapprove, and again shift its position.

I don't think she'll be very long this evening. Can I give her any message, Mr. Baxter, in case you don't see her?" Laurie put his hat and stick down carefully, and crossed his legs. "No; I don't think so, thanks," he said. "The fact is, I came partly to find out your address, if I might." Mrs. Stapleton rustled and rearranged herself. "Oh! but that's charming of you," she said.

"I'm disposed to listen to her with all due respect and attention," she said, as she rearranged herself and got out her note-book. "She is one of the few people who seem not to have bidden a solemn farewell to their common sense when they set out to entertain the children. I have read everything she ever wrote, and liked it, too. I set out to make an idol of her in my more juvenile days.

The middle-aged idiot regarded him with a vague, interested smile, and came into the coach-house. 'You'n gotten the rope too long, Mr. Froyle. Let me help you. Froyle calmly assented. He stood on the table, and the two rearranged the noose and made it secure.

The Early Italian Poets, which, after being long out of print, he now presents to us in a revised and rearranged edition.