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Standin' timber's his specialty." "And I reckon he's satisfactory?" "Yes! Mr. Byers is a good provider and handy. And you? I should say you'd want a wife in this business?" Mr. Langworthy's serious half-perfunctory manner here took on an appearance of interest. "Yes I've bin thinkin' that way.
Langworthy, nodding his head, as assenting to an undeniable proposition, "and you I suppose you're gettin' on too. I reckon you're er married eh?" with a slight suggestion of putting the question delicately. The lady nodded, ignoring the hesitation. "Yes, let me see, it's just three years and three days. Constantine Byers I don't reckon you know him from Milwaukee. Timber merchant.
Harriet G. R. Wright, former members of the Legislature; Dr. Mary Barker-Bates, Dr. Minnie C. T. Love, Mrs. William N. Byers, Mrs. James B. Belford and Mrs. Celia Baldwin Whitehead. The State Association has been non-partisan but its members personally have been connected with the various parties.
Byers next door said she wondered "the young chap didn't of an odd while take him be the two shoulders and sling him over the dyke." "So you're off to the fair," said old O'Beirne. "And is it sellin' the pony you'd be at last? Sure, now, he'll be the pick of the market, that's sartin." "Ah, they'll niver give me me price for him, the naygurs," said Ody.
A quantity of fluffy hair and part of a white, bared arm were nevertheless visible outside the disk, and Mrs. Byers gathered from the direction of Mr. Langworthy's eyes, assisted by a slight nudge from his elbow, that this was the selected fair one.
An' I kem an' gin him the deedie." Rufe paused abruptly, as if, having narrated this important transaction, he had exhausted the interest of the subject. Byers was about to speak, but the tanner with a gesture repressed him. "Ye hain't tole 'bout the pit an' the grant yit, bubby," he reminded the small boy.
Down on the gravel ran the assistant, followed by Byers, who saw the flare go up. In a minute a tattered triplane emerged into the light and made an easy landing not far from where the unconscious Stanley had previously been carried from his Fokker to the casual dormitory.
"I never was keen on good looks in a woman, Rosalie. You know that!" Mrs. Byers received the equivocal remark unemotionally, and returned to the subject. "Well!" she said contemplatively, "I should think you could make her suit." Mr. Langworthy nodded with resigned toleration of all that might have influenced her judgment and his own.
His feeble explanatory introduction, addressed to the occupants generally, "Just showing the house to Mrs. er Dusenberry," convinced her that the circumstances of his having been divorced he had not yet confided to the young woman. As he turned almost immediately away, Mrs. Byers in following him managed to get a better look at the girl, as she was exchanging some facetious remark to a neighbor.
Ye see I've got to tell the gal, naterally, that I'm di-vorced. And as that isn't known hereabouts, I don't keer to do so till I'm pretty certain. And then, in course, I've got to." "Why hev ye 'got to'?" asked Byers abruptly. "Because it wouldn't be on the square with the girl," said Abner. "How would you like it if Mrs. Byers had never told you she'd been married to me?
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