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Updated: June 16, 2025
"Well, if you'll show me how to go, I'll toddle off home now. I haven't the remotest idea where my digs are." And Graeme led him through the back fields among the tethered cows, who stopped their slow chewing as they passed, and lay gazing after them in blank astonishment, into the Avenue and so to the Bel-Air.
Boat returns at five sharp." "Aw! Quite so! Very good! But I've got er business here, don't you know." "Oh? Thinking of opening a branch here? Well, there's Stock's but I doubt if you'd fit in there " "Fit? Why not fit? Stocks are my line." "I think I'd try the Bel-Air if I were you " "Which is nearest?" asked Charles Svendt, looking round depreciatively. "Bel-Air. Just along the tunnel there "
"Do you suppose I should break it?" asked the child doubtfully. "You're welcome to try," he replied. She leaned forward and accepted it from his outstretched hand. "I thought I knew Bel-Air Park," said Bonnell looking about him. "I never suspected this." "Jewel is the Columbus of this spot. She has named it the Ravine of Happiness." Nat looked at his speaker. "That's rather ambiguous.
The troops had already ridden past the Colonel at an easy gallop, and we suddenly found ourselves strangely isolated in that vast tract of country which, a few minutes before, we had passed over in a body. There was a succession of yellow or green fields, with here and there some leafy thicket. On our left, surrounded by orchards, rose the grey and massive buildings of the farm of Bel-Air.
Whoa!" drawing on imaginary reins as the engine slackened at a station. Jewel laughed, and from that time until they reached New York they chatted about her pony Star, and other less important horses, and of the child's anticipation of showing her mother the joys of Bel-Air Park.
Mr. Church chose to remain in the island and engage in the planting business. Possessing energy of character and rectitude of principle, and having influential connections, he became in a few years the attorney for the Pearl estates, married the daughter of a Scotch planter, and resided very pleasantly and happily at a beautiful seat called Bel-Air, situated a few miles from the Upper Pearl.
"You appeared to be separable when your father made his visits to Bel-Air Park," was the rejoinder. "Pardon me if I knew very little of what took place in his household. A telegraph blank, please, Mrs. Forbes, and tell Zeke to be ready to go to the office." There was a vital tone in the usually dry voice. Mrs.
It's named the Waldorf and it has woods in it just like outdoors; but I thought you'd be in a hurry to see Star and the Ravine of Happiness and Zeke." "Well, we'll wait," returned Mrs. Evringham vaguely. She was more than doubtful of an invitation to Bel-Air Park even for one night; but Harry must arrange it. "We'll see what father says," she added. "What a pretty locket, my girlie!"
He had now before him the prospect of caring for a strange child, of taking her out of town at an hour when he should have been coming into it. She would probably cry. Very well; if she did he determined on the instant to ride out to Bel-Air in the smoking car, although he detested its odors and uncleanness. The whole situation was enormous.
"You will have to know," and motioned them all into the dining-room and shut the door. "This " jerking out the telegram "was waiting for me," and he handed it to Graeme, who smoothed it out and read, while Pixley dropped into a chair. "Pixley. Bel-Air. Sark. "Zizel, Amadou, Zebu, Zeta. Eno." "Code," said Pixley briefly. "Meanings underneath," and dropped his head into his hands.
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