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There were two dwellings in the Winslow garden, one as far across at the right of the Byington house as the other was at the left. The one on the right may have contained six or eight bedchambers; the other had but three.
That is all my evidence, all my argument, all the ground of my hate; and I hate him with a hatred that has finished finished! with my heart, and is devouring my brain." "Oh, my poor husband, listen to" "Listen to me!" he broke in. "Listen before I lose the blessed impulse to say there is but one cure. I must give you up to Leonard Byington. Oh, let me speak!
"Why, ye yes n no, no one that I know of ex except Leonard Byington," she replied, and thought, "If he should accuse Leonard, we are undone!" To avoid that risk she would have told him, then and there, all she knew, had she not feared she might draw his rage upon herself for aiding the wife's flight. She must, must, must keep on good terms with him till she and Isabel could somehow get the child.
The cañons below were filled with mist as they rode down out of the mountains toward the crystal dawn that already flooded the plain. The court-house clock at Malapi said the time was midnight when the dust-covered men and horses drew into the town. The tired men slept till noon. At the Delmonico Restaurant they found Buck Byington and Steve Russell.
There lived, it would be added, his younger brother, so rapidly coming into note, the eccentric but gifted rector of All Angels; whose great success in the heart of a Congregational community was due hardly more to his high talents than to the combined winsomeness and practical sympathies of his beautiful bride, or to the resourceful wisdom and zeal of his churchwarden, Leonard Byington.
Martin Kelly, pious Irishman and out-door factotum of the Byington place, paused from the last snow-shovelling of the season to reply to a wandering salesman of fruit trees. "Mr. Airthur Winslow or Mr. Linnard Boyington, naw, sor! ye can see nayther the wan nor th' other, whatsomiver!
"I had a little luck," admitted Dave modestly. "Betcha," agreed Steve. "I was just startin' over to haul the fat guy off Dave when he began bleatin' for us to come help him turn loose the bear. I kinda took my time then." "Onct I went to a play called 'All's Well That Ends Well," said Byington reminiscently. "At the Tabor Grand the-á-ter, in Denver."
Certainly he can not know that I, his hated rival, am safe from all pursuit behind the Timbalier Shoals, and carrying oranges to a young lady in my belief almost as beautiful as the beautiful Sally." Aunt Lucinda turned upon me a baleful eye. "You grow flippant as well as rude, sir! As though you knew anything of that Byington girl. I doubt if you ever saw her." "Oh, yes last night.
Heney, not entirely recovered from his wound, but back in court, faced a battery of the country's highest priced attorneys. There were A.A. and Stanley Moore, Alexander King, who was Calhoun's law partner in the South; Lewis F. Byington, a former district attorney; J.J. Barrett, Earl Rogers, a sensationally successful criminal defender from Los Angeles, and Garret McEnerney.
"Ruth, dear, here is your brother in distress lest Arthur or we should embarrass him in his new office by breaking the laws! Mr. Byington, you should not confess such anxieties, even if you are justified in them!" His response came with meditative slowness and with playful eyes: "Whenever I am justified in having such anxieties, they shall go unconfessed."
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