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Hilbrough to lead the conversation to Miss Callender's distinguished great-grandfather of the Revolutionary period, who was supposed to shed an ever-brightening luster all the way down the line of his family, and Millard added some traditional anecdotes of other ancestors of her family on the mother's side who had played a conspicuous part in the commercial or civic history of New York.
"She can not live many days already; she will be dying purty soon." "What? Sick again? Then Miss Callender's cure did not last." "Ah, yes; her back it is all right. But you see maybe praying is not strong for such sickness as she has now. It is quick consumption." "Poor child!" said Millard. "She has been very unlucky," said Rudolph. "We are all very unlucky.
It is also probable that Burney was led to the conclusion that Madagascar was the point visited by some inaccuracies in Callender's translation with regard to the kind of head-dress described as worn by the women, which would certainly appear to refer more to the inhabitants of the great African island than to the Australians.
"Not very. I was running away." "I didn't see any one in pursuit." "They knew too much." Her firm little chin set rather grimly. "Do you want to hear about it?" "Yes. I'm curious," confessed Hal. "I went to lunch with another girl and a couple of drummers, out at Callender's Pond Hotel. She said she knew the men and they were all right. They weren't. They got too fresh altogether.
Callender's house, and trying to gain some information about the family from the servant girl and the butcher boy. To protest, to argue, to say anything at all, would be but an awful aggravation. Having concluded not to punch the head of a bank director, he rose from the table himself, and, avoiding Meadows's notice, beckoned the waiter to serve his coffee in the reading-room.
Call the dead writer an egotist, if you will: wonder at Callender's love for this self-centred nature; I think she was an artist, and as an artist, her experience is of value to art. "December 18 . "I have just torn out some pages written a year or so ago.
His reasoning in favor of this course was convincing, for logic never gets on so well as when inclination picks all the pebbles out of the pathway. A long discussion concerning Mary Martin's education was held that evening between the young people sitting by the drop-lamp in Mrs. Callender's parlor.
Callender's circumstances, could desire. Mrs. Anderson saw the nightcap, guessed the cause of its appearance, and resolved to be avenged.
"Charley and Phillida will marry without ever getting acquainted, and then will come the blow-out." "What do you mean by the blow-out?" said Mrs. Gouverneur. "They are neither of them quarrelsome." "No; but they are both sensitive. Aunt Callender's sickness took Phillida to the Catskills before he got home, and she's been there ever since. I suppose he has gone up once or twice on a Saturday.
He had caught the infection of Phillida's exaltation; instead of feeling repulsion at sight of the swarming children in cheap and often shabby clothes, racing madly up and down the broad asphalted walks, instead of turning in aversion from the commonplace people sitting talking, staring, smoking, sleeping, flirting, or courting on the benches, he was able to take Miss Callender's view of the matter and to feel gratified that the poor, and especially the little folk so long winter-cribbed in narrow tenements, were now able to get so much happiness in the open ground.
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