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"How 'bout the gal?" ask'd another voice. "Here's her horse i' the yard." "Drat the gal! Sam, go thou an' tackle her: reckon thou'rt warriors enow for one 'ooman." The two hasten'd on: and presently I heard the one they call'd "Sam" dismounting in the yard.

An hour moved off, and we began to think it strange that neither Ninon or the widow came into the room. One of us gave a hint to that effect to Margery; but she made no answer, and went on in her usual way as before. "The grim old thing," said Wheaton, "if she were in Spain, they'd make her a premier duenna!" I ask'd the woman about Ninon and the widow.

I ask'd her how she could so impute inconstancy to me. Heard David Jeffries say the Lord's Prayer, and some other portions of the Scriptures. He came to the door, and ask'd me to go into Chamber, where his Grandmother was tending Little Katee, to whom she had given Physick; but I chose to sit below. Dr.

The crafty old dog loves them like a cannibal "well enough to eat them." Each head got the possessor a few Liqueurs. After he came into the cabin again, I tax'd him with what he had been at. He smiled and ask'd me should I like to see it.

"What time doth 'a swing?" ask'd another of the soldiers. "I heard the Colonel give orders for nine o'clock to-morrow," answer'd the first soldier, spitting again. The clock over the barbican struck four: and in a minute was being answer'd from tower after tower, down in the city. "Four o'clock!" cried the man on the ladder: "time to stop work, and here goes for the last nail!"

When forty winters shall besiege thy brow And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held: Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure of thy lusty days, To say, within thine own deep-sunken eyes, Were an all-eating shame and thriftless praise.

I did and do commit Many a fault, more than my lease will bear; Yet still ask'd pardon, and was not denied. But you shall hear. So I went To fetch a sacrifice out of my fold, Thinking with that, which I did thus present, To warm his love, which, I did fear, grew cold. "Your heart was hard, I fear." Indeed 'tis true.

In one of them found an old acquaintance transferr'd here lately, a rebel prisoner, in a dying condition. Poor fellow, the look was already on his face. He gazed long at me. I ask'd him if he knew me. After a moment he utter'd something, but inarticulately. I have seen him off and on for the last five months.

O lift one thought in prayer for S.T.C, That he who many a year with toil of breath Found death in life, may here find life in death! Mercy for praise to be forgiven for fame, He ask'd and hoped through Christ. Do thou the same. Yet 'Hansard' was once a name to conjure with.

Those who press'd him adduc'd the magnitude of the Methodists as a body, their loyalty, more general and genuine than any other sect that they represented the West, and had a right to be heard that all or nearly all the other great denominations had their representatives in the heads of the government that they as a body and the great sectarian power of the West, formally ask'd Mr.

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