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"Tracy beats the devil all for the sake of a girl too; bet my life she's no better than the rest of them. Well, Mr. Tracy, my humble client, you will pay a good price for the enchanting dearie, who has caught you body and soul fools fools men are fools." Poor Nicholas made the last assertion with much force of manner, betraying his own feelings more than he would have dared to acknowledge.
Tracy Bangs, president and vice-president of our anti-tobacco league, was the leaders of this movement and sent in a long complaint to the chamber of commerce urging instant action or a foul blot would be splashed on the fair name of our city, to say nothing of homes being broken up. They was ably backed up in this move by a committee from the civic purity league.
My daughter will be charmed with this. May I sit down by you?" "Oh, do; I shall be glad." "It won't disturb you? I mean, won't dissipate your inspirations?" Tracy laughed and said they were not ethereal enough to be very easily discommoded.
"And hundred brave, true hearts!" said Anna. "Yes, and good-by, Bartleson, good-by, Tracy, good-by ladies' man! my dear, tell me once more! For him why always that name?" Both laughed. "I don't know, unless it's because well isn't it because every lady has a piece of his heart and no one wants all of it?" "Ah! no one? when so many? "Now, Flora, suppose some one did!
Really I feel half angry at you already! " Marguerite stopped suddenly in her remarks. Hubert Tracy came to claim her for the next dance, and as she took the arm of the latter, she quickly turned towards Phillip Lawson exclaiming, "Remember, I will be back in a few moments to finish what I intended to say.
It was a bold promise, especially as it turned out that Eustace had been making large invitations to the Arghouse fishing to Dermot Tracy and some officer friends whom he had found at Biston, and who seemed to have made themselves very pleasant.
Grace Atherton was an aristocrat to her very finger-tips, and shrank from contact with anything vulgar and unsightly, and, to her mind, Mrs. Tracy represented both, and seemed sadly out of place in that handsome room, with her sleeves rolled up and the berry stains on her hands and face.
Frank Tracy who had the boldness to flaunt them in my face at a party the other night. How she came by them I can't guess; but I know how she lost them, I found them on her dressing-table, where she left them when she went to breakfast, and took possession at once.
'Shall we go back to the house? he said at last, and they went back, meeting the people upon the piazza, where they stopped for a moment while Jerrie's hands were shaken, and she was kissed and congratulated that at last the mystery was cleared, and her rights restored to her. 'Mr. Arthur Tracy ought to be here, Judge St. Claire said.
Let the Tracys bury their own dead, I say! ''Ess, 'ess, 'ess, Jerry chimed in with an emphatic shake of her head with each ''ess, and a flourish of her hand more threatening than approving toward the speaker, who glanced at her and went on: 'Do you see, gentlemen of the jury, who this cub looks like. I do! and so can you with half an eye. She looks like Arthur Tracy!
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