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Adkins, since you seem bent on thinking my little assistance needs compensation; and I'm going to hold you to your promise, sir. In the first place, please alter your opinion of the boys of Chester. They are not the gang of young ruffians you've been picturing to yourself, when you set your mind on keeping your grandson from coming in contact with them.
"Mis' Adkins says it will give me liver trouble, and she isn't strong enough to nurse." "So you have to eat her ketchup?" "Well, she doesn't put seasoning in it," admitted Jim. "But Mis' Adkins doesn't like seasoning herself, and I don't mind." "And I know the chops are never cut thick, the way we like them." "Mis' Adkins likes her meat well done, and she can't get such thick chops well done.
That agonized expression had left his face, and something seen there caused Toby to say aside to Joel, "He almost looks human." "You are the boy who saved my Carl's life!" exclaimed Mr. Adkins, in a voice that trembled with emotion, all the while he was clinging to Jack's hand as though he did not mean to let him go free.
There would also be a little statement from the head of the financial committee connected with the gymnasium then building, telling just what progress had been made, and how every dollar of the expected expense had been guaranteed, thanks mainly to the generosity of their esteemed fellow citizen, Mr. Philip Adkins. Chester was now well started on her career of outdoor sports.
The consciousness of the two human beings, one of the other, was a consciousness as of two wonderful lines of good and beauty, moving for ever parallel, separate, and inseparable in an eternal harmony of spirit. JIM BENNET had never married. He had passed middle life, and possessed considerable property. Susan Adkins kept house for him. She was a widow and a very distant relative.
His body was never found; but it was believed that he had been beheaded by order of a Chinese General in his exasperation at a wound received in the action of the 21st of October. A well-known Protestant M.P. Mr. Adkins.
Says he, 'As long as this is my house and my furniture and my cats, Mis' Adkins, I think I'll sit down in the parlor, where I can see to read my paper and smoke at the same time. Then he holds the kitchen door open, and he calls, 'Kitty, kitty, kitty! and that great tiger tommy comes in with his tail up, rubbing round his legs, and all the other cats followed after.
Adkins; but one day I happened to have a little chat with Carl, who hailed me from the top of the wall where he had climbed.
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