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Stephen hesitated, uncertain whether to laugh, until he chanced to look at Virginia. She had pursed her lips. "I was very much surprised, sir," he said. "Humph!" grunted Mr. Whipple, "and what did you chink of that ruffian, Lincoln?" "He is the most remarkable man that I have ever met, sir," answered Stephen, with emphasis. "Humph!"

Through the kindness of Judge Whipple he heard many quiet talks between that gentleman and delegates from other states Pennsylvania and Illinois and Indiana and elsewhere. He perceived that the Judge was no nonentity in this new party. Mr. Whipple sat in his own room, and the delegates came and ranged themselves along the bed.

Whipple's smooth voice sounded in its most conciliatory tones: "We all know your generosity, Hyde. Let us hope that by next year Garwood will have learned from you the spirit of giving." Kenneth swung around and faced the instructor. "May I ask, sir, how much you gave?" "Me? Why ah I think the teachers are not required I should say expected to ah contribute," answered Mr. Whipple agitatedly.

The Judge did not see him, nor did he see the tearful face of a young girl leaning over the banisters above. Ice was on the stones. And Mr. Whipple, blinded by a moisture strange to his eyes, clung to the iron railing as he felt his way down the steps. Before he reached the bottom a stronger arm had seize his own, and was helping him.

I want a practical proposition, sir," said Mr. Whipple, "one that we can use to-night. It is now one 'clock." As Stephen was silent, the Judge advised him to go to bed. And the next morning, while Mr.

They seemed to have a batting rally, and singular to say it was the end of the string usually considered the weakest that came to the fore. Whipple, the right fielder, knocked a terrific fly, but it was taken after a great run by Juggins. Brown followed suit, but also died through clever work on the part of "K.K." out in center.

Stephen had suspected Eliphalet of subordinating principles to business gain, and hence the conversation with Mr. Cluyme had given him no shock in the way of a revelation, But if Hopper were a rogue, ought not Colonel Carvel to hear it? Ought not he, Stephen Brice, to ask this man with the cigar what he knew, and tell Judge Whipple?

And yet he goes in and outbids Clarence, and buys her himself. Do you think any gentleman would do that, Puss Russell?" "He bought her himself!" cried the astonished Miss Russell. "Why I thought that all Bostonians were Abolitionists." "Then he set her free," said Miss Carvel, contemptuously Judge Whipple went on her bond to-day." "Oh, I'm just crazy to see him now," said Miss Russell.

The tricky character of Nick Lang was pretty well known, and they believed he would not hesitate about throwing himself sideways, so as to collide with Whipple when the other was in the act of passing him; although such a vindictive act could, of course, not better the position of the local runner a particle. When Whipple actually took the lead a great roar arose from thousands of throats.

"He used to be in the army, and fought in the Mexican War. He came here two months ago to be the President of this Fifth Street car line." They crossed over to him, the Judge introducing Stephen to Major Sherman, who looked at him very hard, and then decided to bestow on him a vigorous nod. "Well, Whipple," he said, "this nation is going to the devil; eh?" Stephen could not resist a smile.