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"I am not finding excuses, but I am telling you what I know. There were four or five men in the house and they were all pretty tough citizens I doubt if I would have made it that way." "You think he would have married her?" "He admitted as much," said Stanford Beale, "the parson was already there when I butted in." "What steps are you taking to deal with this man van Heerden?"
At Stanford are George Hempl, '79, Professor of Germanic Philology, Ephraim D. Adams, '87, Professor of History, and Douglas Campbell, '82, Professor of Botany.
We were all oppressed and dismal. I hardly dared to look at Kate, who sat playing softly in the dim piano-recess. This morning brought me the dreaded despatch. Captain Danton had gone to Quebec; Mr. Stanford was not in Montreal. I cannot describe to you how I passed yesterday. I never was so miserable in all my life.
Among the statues on the buildings of the Leland Stanford, Jr., University, all of which were overthrown, was a marble statue of Carrara in a niche on the building devoted to zoology and physiology. This in falling broke through a hard cement pavement and buried itself in the ground below, from which it was dug. The singular fact is that when recovered it proved to be without a crack or scratch.
It is so small a thing to do.... One grows fat and old; it is good to have youngness near. Now, go, my friend. I shall gargle my throat and sleep." She gave him a hot, plump hand to kiss. Honor was not especially impressed. She rather thought, when the time came, she should prefer to go to Stanford, but she liked her music lessons, meanwhile.
I expect both Miss Drechsler and her young protégé next week to visit me for a short time, after which they propose to go to the Stanfords at Stanford Hall, who take a great interest in the young violinist in fact, I believe she lived for three or four years with them, and was educated along with their own daughter. By the way, Mr.
I told him that the only trouble was that while I was the real son, I had a mole on my cheek. "The West was best. There we could claim the favor of convention, Mrs. Prather and her son. I matriculated at Stanford, but I saw nothing in it for me. It was all dream stuff. Greek and Latin don't help in building a fortune.
Before the meal was over, however, the bashfulness, quite foreign to her usual character, wore pretty well away, and she agreed to join a sleighing-party over to Richelieu, a neighbouring village. They were six in all Kate and Mr. Stanford, Rose and Mr. La Touche, Eeny and Doctor Frank.
I shall leave you now; I must see Kate." "Yes, poor child! Love her and trust her with your whole heart, Reginald, for she is worthy." Reginald Stanford went out, still bewildered by all he had heard, and returned to the drawing-room. Kate sat as he had left her, looking dreamily out at the bright sky.
Stanford and Swords have reprinted a neat edition of Earnestness, or Incidents in the Life of an English Bishop, by CHARLES B. TAYLOR, whose rare talent for applying the resources of fiction to the illustration of religious truth has given him an enviable reputation with a large circle of readers.
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