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"I hope Mrs Braith found no difficulty in meeting you in Vienna?" "Madame was not my wife, and we did not meet in Vienna," said Braith shortly. Bulfinch began to stare, and to feel a little less at ease. "She told me that is, her courier came to me and " "Her courier? Mr Bulfinch, will you please explain what you are talking about?"
'I thought Alwyn was making too much noise with his soldiers. 'I beg your pardon, said Nuttie, 'perhaps I should have spoken sooner, but indeed he must not be worried and disturbed, she added, somewhat fiercely. 'Don't be afraid, my dear, said her aunt. 'Mr. Bulfinch knows that your father is in no condition to have such matters brought before him.
There is a pretty picture of that ancient supper-room at No. 2 Bulfinch Place, Boston Miss Fisher's kitchen as it appeared when William Warren sat behind the mound of lobsters, at the head of the table, while the polished pewters reflected the cheerful light, and wit and raillery enlivened the happy throng, and many a face was wreathed with smiles that now is dark and still forever.
Bulfinch began about it, not meaning me to hear about a will, I mean and I told them I wasn't going to have you worried, and I thought I had stopped it altogether. 'Stop a woman bent on her duty? Hein! But you are a good girl, and shall come to no loss when we have to make your marriage settlement. 'You won't have to do that, father! 'Hein!
Condamine's mother, to rent Bridgefield House, but on this, as well as respecting a successor to the bailiff, Mr. Egremont was to give his answer the next day, when Mr. Bulfinch would call again.
Guy taking the lead; well over the first two fences, fair hunting ones; the third is a teaser an ugly black bulfinch, with a ditch on the landing side, and a drop into a plowed field. The chestnut's devil is thoroughly roused by this time.
S. G. Bulfinch The Endymion of Keats is a wild and fanciful poem, containing some exquisite poetry, as this, to the moon: "The sleeping kine Couched in thy brightness dream of fields divine.
Bulfinch, the Redcastle solicitor, brought it up, and had to be entertained at luncheon. While he was waiting in the drawing-room for Mr.
To renew his acquaintance with Mr Bulfinch was the last thing Braith desired, but since the meeting had been thrust upon him he thanked Gethryn's tact for removing such a witness of it as Clifford would have been. He had no intention, however, of talking with the little Mirror man, and maintained a profound silence, smoking steadily.
As usual, his card-case was in another coat. "I'm sorry I have none," he said at length, "but my name is Reginald Gethryn, and I shall give myself the pleasure of calling to thank you for " "For nothing," laughed the other, "excepting for the sketch, which you may have when you come to see me." "Thanks, and au revoir," glancing at the card. "Au revoir, Mr Bulfinch."
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