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Bronson Howard once told me that he was very sure that not more than one person in ten out of all the people who had seen Shenandoah knew who wrote the play. And I hardly think that a larger proportion of the people who have seen both Mr.

There could no longer be any question of the northward journey without even a fixed end in view. His son and daughter had taken possession of their new home, the Palazzo Rezzonico, and were anxious to see him and Miss Browning there; their wishes naturally had weight. The casting vote in favour of Venice was given by a letter from Mrs. Bronson, proposing Asolo as the intermediate stage.

"He's going to try to dodge us, running dark." Bronson had already slackened speed at sight of the disappearing lights ahead. Then he put the Richard hard over, and the speed-craft swerved with a jerk which left her passengers crowding close against one another. "Give her the gun," shouted Gregory. "Head back. Don't let him slip us."

They had waited to watch and listen, hiding behind the black statues of Sekhet, and men who had crept in by another way doubtless by the small Ptolemaic gate opening on the lake had taken them by surprise. Anthony had got to the shadowy mass, which, moved like black, wind-blown clouds, vague and shapeless, before Bronson and I were near enough to distinguish one form from another.

I bought myself a nice suit of clothes, and other necessary wearing apparel; and I moved my family back to Bronson, where I paid their board and left them sufficient means to procure clothing and pay incidental expenses. I went to Toledo, expecting to canvass with my polish, and very soon called on an old acquaintance who was telegraphing.

The young farmer saw the bay horses driven slowly out of the yard and along the road. He saw the flutter of a scarf from the carriage and knew that Lettie Bronson was with her father; but she did not look out at him as he toiled behind the old horse in the furrow. However, there was no feeling of disappointment in Hiram Strong's mind and this fact somewhat surprised him.

They don't want us much," admitted Hiram, slowly. "Then let's both go home," said Sister, sadly. "No. That wouldn't be serving Mr. Bronson or Lettie right. We were invited in good faith, I reckon, and the Bronsons haven't done anything to offend us. "But you and I'll go back there and dance together. You dance with me or with Henry; and I'll stick to the country girls.

George Bronson Rae, the Herald correspondent, who was for nine months with Maceo and Gomez, and who saw eighty fights and was twice wounded, told me that the largest number of insurgents he had seen killed in one battle was thirteen. Another correspondent said that a Spanish officer had told him that he had killed forty insurgents out of four hundred who had attacked his column.

"Wait just a minute, Uncle," the girl replied coolly. She turned to Bill. "You say these won't do at all?" "They'll be torn off of you in the brush, Miss Tremont. And they won't turn the cold and the snow, either. This is the North, you know." "Then I, for one, am going to take your advice. Please help me pick out the things, Bronson."

"I am waiting for him myself," Bronson said, to reassure her. "Are you?" the girl answered, vaguely. "Did you try to see him?" She did not wait for an answer, but went on, nervously: "They wouldn't let me see him. I have been here since noon. I thought maybe he might get out before that, and I'd be too late. You are sure that is the gate, are you?