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"Just the beautifulest kind of cross-country weather!" He sang on: Three lovely ladies they met at the meet, With whips in their hands and with boots on their feet; And the gentlemen lifted their hats with a cheer, As the girls said, "Red Renard is waiting you here." He quickened into the stanza he liked best: Three scarlet huntsmen rode off by the side Of three lovely ladies on horses of pride.

"Lord bless 'ee," said Mrs Crump, the postmistress, and Mrs Crump was supposed to have the sourest temper in Allington, "whenever I look at thee, Miss Lily, I thinks that surely thee is the beautifulest young 'ooman in all these parts." "And you are the crossest old woman," said Lily, laughing, and giving her hand to the postmistress. "So I be," said Mrs Crump. "So I be."

Then to me, "Say, beautifulest, tell you what: I'll arrange these flowers and I promise, if I find a sign of an ancestor, I'll go at once and apologize to his mighty madness if you will write a note to Mr. Hanaford and bid him to the Thanksgiving feast." I agreed, and she went her busy way. To my surprise the servant said that Hanaford San had gone away on business.

When he came back, he said: "I made a big mistake not to be bringing the egg out with the baby, but I was fearing to touch it. It's shaped like a hen's egg, and it's big as a turkey's, and the beautifulest blue just splattered with big brown splotches, like me book said, precise.

"I must go out and have a little talk with Charley," she said. "She is just like her father," said Mrs. Peters, as Little Wolf flitted from the room, "when he first came to Chimney Rock he was a princely looking man. "O, she is the beautifulest lady I ever saw," was Fanny's enthusiastic rejoinder. "I have understood that she is very gay and fashionable since she came from boarding school."

On July 13, she drives to the residence of Marat, who is sick a citoyenne who would do France a service; is admitted, plunges a knife into Marat's heart. So ends Peoples'-Friend Marat. She submits, stately, to inevitable doom. In this manner have the beautifulest and the squalidest come into collision, and extinguished one another.

How many pretty men have gone this road, escorted by the beautifulest marching music from all the "public organs;" and have found at last that it ended where? It is the broad road, that leads direct to Limbo and the Kingdom of the Inane.

It isn't size and color that counts; it's shape, and from an artist's standpoint you have shapely hands. Now will you be good, and shake hands with me in a perfectly ladylike way? Thank you, Amarilly." "Thank you, Mr. Derry. It's the beautifulest day I ever hed. Better'n the matinee or the Guild or " she drew a quick breath and said in a scared whisper "the church!" "I am flattered, Amarilly.

"The beautifulest ever was seen," said Peter, "and neither shift nor shirt on them, only just themselves, and the long hair of them. Straight it was and black, only for a taste of green in it. You wouldn't be making a mistake between the like of them and seals, not if you'd seen them right the way Anthony O'Flaherty did." Peter made this reflection a little bitterly.

I didn't know they could be so beautiful, and this is the beautifulest part of it; I don't know how to thank you, but I'm going to try " and, finding words wouldn't come fast enough, Ben just put his two arms round her, quite speechless with gratitude; then, as if ashamed of his little outburst, he knelt down in a great hurry to untie his one shoe.