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He had tried, the young man answered, on the recommendation of Cyprian Eveleth, but had found it rather hard reading. Master Gridley lifted his eyebrows very slightly, remembering that some had called Spenser the poet's poet. "What a pity," he said to himself, "that this Gifted Hopkins has n't got the brains of that William Murray Bradshaw!
He stood between her and her father once or twice, in obvious inconsistency with his own previously expressed opinions; and Mr Bradshaw piqued himself upon his admirable management, in making Jemima feel that she owed his indulgence or forbearance to Mr Farquhar's interference; but Jemima perverse, miserable Jemima thought that she hated Mr Farquhar all the more.
Bradshaw looked as if this did not please him particularly. If he was the object of her thoughts she would not avoid him, surely. "Have you kept your eye on her steadily?" "I don't believe there is an hour we can't account for, Kitty and I between us." "Are you sure you can depend on Kitty?"
Murray's in Albemarle Street, and went on to the theater to see the new opera; our version of "Robert the Devil." The house was very full. Henry Greville was there, with the Mitfords and Mrs. Bradshaw. What an extraordinary piece, to be sure!
If that treasury of obscure wisdom which he, perhaps alone of living men, had rifled, could but be thrown open to the sick and suffering, the name of Dr. Fu-Manchu would rank with the golden ones in the history of healing. Nayland Smith suddenly turned, and the expression upon his face amazed me. "Look up the next train to L !" he rapped. "To L ? What ?" "There's the Bradshaw.
There were a thousand chances to one against its being anything but a stupid blunder; the risk was more imminent of offending one of the directors. As he hesitated, Mr Bradshaw spoke, very calmly, and almost with a smile on his face. He had regained his self-command. "You are afraid, I see. I assure you, you may trust me.
Mr. Gridley in evening costume made an eminently dignified and respectable appearance. There was an unusual lock of benignity upon his firmly moulded features, and an air of ease which rather surprised Mr. Bradshaw, who did not know all the social experiences which had formed a part of the old Master's history. The greeting between them was courteous, but somewhat formal, as Mr.
The tide of loyalty had in fact been rising fast during its session, and its influence was already seen in a shameful outrage wrought under the very orders of the Convention itself. The bodies of Cromwell, Bradshaw, and Ireton were torn from their graves and hung on gibbets at Tyburn, while those of Pym and Blake were cast out of Westminster Abbey into St. Margaret's churchyard.
Does he hate his majesty as much as he does us?" "Pardi," answered Athos "we only carried off his mother; the king has spoiled him of his name and property." "True," said Aramis; "but silence! the president is speaking to the king." "Stuart," Bradshaw was saying, "listen to the roll call of your judges and address to the court any observations you may have to make."
But it is a very curious whim of Beauchamp's to spell Lionel with a 'J. 'J.B., you see, would stand for John Bradshaw, Joshua Burton, or even Jim Bloxam; but you can't possibly make 'Lionel Beauchamp' out of it." "That will do," replied Lionel, laughing; "you chaffed me enough about this the other night. Take heed, and remember the motto."
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