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There were no more questions; the proceedings were hurried through; Sir Winterton drove off, pompous in his anger, red from his hurt feelings, stiff in his obstinacy. The cheer that followed him had not its former heartiness. "I only did my duty," said Japhet to a group who surrounded him. "That's right, Mr. Williams," he was answered. "We know you. Don't you let yourself be silenced, sir."
I have been unfortunate here with this trifle. I gave out a few copies only, and to confidential persons, writing in every copy a restraint against its publication. Among others, I gave a copy to a Mr. Williams: he died. I immediately took every precaution I could to recover this copy. But, by some means or other, a bookseller had got hold of it.
In September of this year Miss Burney records the following conversation at Streatham: 'MRS. THRALE. "Pray, Sir, how does Mrs. Williams like all this tribe?" DR. J. "Madam, she does not like them at all; but their fondness for her is not greater.
Channing turned his head and looked at him. He did not understand. "You could not take it, Arthur; you could not be absent from the office; and young Jupp takes the organ. What is it that you are talking of?" Arthur explained in his quiet manner, a glad light shining in his eyes. Jupp had left the college for good; Mr. Williams had offered the place to him, and Mr.
It reads thus, as translated by Sir Monier Williams: "Him let us praise, the golden child that was In the beginning, who was born the Lord, Who made the earth and formed the sky." "The one born Lord" reminds us of the New Testament expression, "the only begotten Son." Both were "in the beginning;" both were the creators of the world.
Strange to say, it looked neither, but a simple quiet youth of the human genus species snob. "He is very small to be a ruffian," said Mr. Palmer. "I am sorry, Josephs," said Mr. Williams pompously, "to find your name so often down for punishment." Josephs looked up, hoping to see the light of sympathy in this speaker's eyes.
He graduated at Williams College in 1834, and soon after entered upon the practice of law. In 1837 he was elected to the Legislature of Connecticut, and was twice reëlected. He was a Representative in Congress from Connecticut from 1845 to 1849. In the latter year he was elected to the State Senate.
Fine-looking set of old chaps they are, too. We're a little too funny over here about the Lords we haven't had to make any." "What were they doing the day you were there, Lorne?" asked Williams. "Motorcar legislation," replied Lorne. "Considerably excited about it, too. One of them had had three dogs killed on his estate. I saw his letter about it in the Times."
A curious Empire reputation, this of Mr. Williams! Yesterday, for instance, a nigger troupe visited the hospital. That their comic songs were accompanied by a faultless orchestra was understandable enough. One can believe in a police band. One is not surprised that the police band is a good band.
Scott agreed with him. Scott, you yourself gave lectures at Oxford. He smiled. Dr. Scott left us, and soon afterwards we went to dinner. Our company consisted of Mrs. Williams, Mrs. Desmoulins, Mr. Levett, Mr. Allen, the printer, and Mrs. Hall, sister of the Reverend Mr. John Wesley, and resembling him, as I thought, both in figure and manner.
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