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Then they made a detour, coming out on the beach some distance below where the strange ship was anchored. Halting behind a convenient bush, they surveyed the ship with interest. On the deck they discovered a man and a lady. The lady was sitting in an easy-chair, and the man stood by, leaning on a railing. Both were talking earnestly. "Well I never!" came from Tom.

I haven't said all I could say about Sir Malcolm if I were pressed." "Why not?" "I've told you. Suspicion is not evidence, but if I do get evidence, those who will suffer by it had better beware!" Ned turned at the door and surveyed him with a cool and caustic eye. "That's talk," he said, "and something has got to be done."

She surveyed it critically: the "Mona Lisa," the large "Melrose Abbey," the Burne-Jones draperies, and the "Blessed Damozel" that spread a placid if monotonous culture through the rooms of educated single women.

This is a clear and forcibly written exposition of the tendencies of American society, as surveyed from the point of view of an earnest, practical, and dispassionate reformer. The essays on Town and Country Life, those on Education, Art, and Religion, the Forces of Free Labor, and the Gold Dollar, exhibit equal independence of thought and extent of information.

"Let me see your land." Sam, calling to one of the boys to watch the horses, led the way across the planted ground and over the gully to his own fair field. Musq'oosis surveyed it with bright eyes. "Ah, miwasan!" he cried. "Beautiful! There is no better land!" "Good enough," said Sam indifferently. "There on that little hill. You will build good house there." "I suppose so."

And it is a pity too, for of late years I have been looked upon as a harmless fixture at the Inn so much so that men and women pass and repass my easel, or look over my shoulder while I work without a break in their confidences quite as if I was a deaf, dumb, and blind waiter, or twin-brother to old Coco the cockatoo, who has surveyed the same scene from his perch near the roof for the past thirty years.

But, as there was nothing in either, to lessen the queerness, he thought he might as well dress himself, and settle the tall man's business at once just to put him out of his misery. 'Tom surveyed the rooms he passed through, on his way downstairs, with the scrutinising eye of a landlord; thinking it not impossible, that before long, they and their contents would be his property.

He pulled out his watch, and after some fumbling got it back into the breast pocket of his thick woollen jacket. Then he surveyed the heavens and ran his eye along the white sky-line to the south. "Twelve o'clock," he mumbled, "A clear sky, and no sun."

He'll want his melon." The doctor surveyed the shattered fruit on the mountainside, and then looked down into the small brown face with its pathetically drooping mouth. "We'll drive around by the store and get another melon, Tabitha, and everything will be all right. Won't that do?" "Why didn't I think of that before?" she exclaimed in visible relief. "How much will it cost? Four bits?"

"And as quickly as you can get us there," added Tom. The chauffeur surveyed the three Rovers in amazement. Then he took off his coat and shook it briskly. "Sorry, but I can't take you," he said, slowly. "I've got another job in er in half an hour." "You are going to take us," said Dick, firmly. "And right away. What did those men pay you?" "What is that " "How much out with it?