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Updated: June 8, 2025
"I think I am right in ranking thoughtfulness or consideration, I should have said among the virtues." "Indeed you are; as soon as I found that you had not gone to Applegate as you intended to, I said to myself that, of course, some act of kindness had detained you." His large, very round grey eyes grew soft as he looked at her.
But Charley-Joe, with an almost hypnotic fixity in his yellow eyes, and who during the last few minutes had several times opened his mouth wide in an ineffectual attempt to mew, suddenly found his voice with a prolonged and complaining note. "Well, heavens an' airth, take your fish, then!" exclaimed Mrs. Applegate suddenly, remembering the cat. "An' get off'n my porch with it."
You, reader, who probably never ate a meal in your life without bread, have little conception of the deliciousness of a biscuit after the lapse of a year. As Captain Applegate once said to the writer, referring to the first wheat bread he ever remembered eating: "No delicacy, no morsel of food ever eaten in after life tasted half so delicious as that bread."
As soon as the news reached Linkville, now Klamath Falls, Captain O. C. Applegate organized a company of settlers and friendly Indians to protect what was left of the settlement. Captain Ivan D. Applegate also exerted himself in saving the settlers, and did brave work, but there were women and children to protect and days elapsed before an effective force could be gathered to meet the Indians.
Reluctantly, under the pressure of much prodding, Miller repeated his story to Sheriff Applegate. Under the circumstances he was not sorry that he was to be returned to the penitentiary, for he recognized that his life at large would not be safe so long as Shorty and Doble were ranging the hills.
She rushed into the parlor, and there was Ida swaying back and forth in her rocking-chair, and there were three ladies with her. One was Mrs. Jonas White; one was a very smartly dressed woman, Mrs. Adams, perhaps the most intimate friend whom Ida had in Edgham; one was the wife of the minister whose church the Edghams attended, Mrs. Applegate, or, as she was called, Mrs. Dr.
Why do you seem to think that the beginning and middle and end of my existence is a man? There are times when I find even a turkey more interesting." "It is about a turkey, then, that you have come to see me?" "Oh, no, it's a man, after all, but not a lover he's Mr. Chamberlayne, the lawyer, from Applegate. Yesterday when he was spending the day at the big house, he came over to see me."
Jonathan an' Reuben Merryweather's gal drove up from Applegate. Ah, sech a sight as she was all in shot silk that rustled when you looked at it an' as pretty as a pictur." "So they've come back?" asked Abel, almost in a whisper. "Yes, they've come back, an' a sad comin' it was for her, as I could see in her face. 'What are you wearin' yo' Sunday best for, Mr. Doolittle? asked Mr.
Long before the Sturgis Water Line had hung out its neat shingle at the harbor-master's wharf; before the Maestro and music had made a new interest in Kirk's life; while Applegate Farm was still confusion Felicia had attacked the Braille system with a courage as conscientious as it was unguided. She laughed now to think of how she had gone at the thing not even studying out the alphabet first.
His head, seen from the rear, was a little flat, but this, fortunately, did not show in the pulpit where at the age of twenty-four his eloquence enraptured his congregation. "I postponed my visit to Applegate until to-morrow," he said, when he had given her what he thought was sufficient time to recover her composure.
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