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When Carl returned from the East in January, he was more rushed than ever his time more filled than ever with strike mediations, street-car arbitrations, cost of living surveys for the Government, conferences on lumber production. In all, he had mediated thirty-two strikes, sat on two arbitration boards, made three cost-of-living surveys for the Government. On the campus work piled up.
Carl Richter, as his father before him, had lived for others. Both had sacrificed their bodies for a cause.
"If ye was my b'y I'd be afther givin' ye a good walloppin', so I would!" he added pointedly. "I will go and see Mrs. Shrader," said Mr. Dudder. "Carl, you remain at home until I get back." "Can't I go over and see Ham?" "No." "I promised him that I would be over." "Well, you can't go. You study your lessons, unless you prefer to go with me to Mrs. Shrader's."
He went to Mrs. Henkel's for supper. He smiled at the questions dumped upon him, and evaded answering. He took Mae Thurston aside and told her that he was leaving Plato. He wanted to call on Professor Frazer. He did not dare. From a pleasant gentleman drinking tea Frazer had changed to a prophet whom he revered. Carl darted into his room. The Turk was waiting for him.
"Just one more thing," replied the other, still smiling. "It concerns that poor little cripple and hunchback, Carl. He has a really wonderful mind, once you get to know him, as so many of his type seem to have; as though Nature to make amends for having cheated them out of so many pleasures connected with boy life had given an additional portion of intellect. Mr.
We have already seen something of the fortunes of the family into which Mozart married. The father of Mozart's wife was the older brother of Franz Anton von Weber, father of Carl Maria. This Franz Anton was a strange mixture of stalwart and shiftless qualities. He gave up his orchestral position to fight against Frederick the Great, and brought home a red badge of courage.
"Why, no, of course not. Not the same. She could not very well take your place, if that's what you mean. I'm friendly with all my neighbors, I hope. But Marie is really a companion, some one I can talk to quite frankly. You wouldn't want me to be more lonely than I have been, would you?" Carl laughed and pushed back the triangular lock of hair with the edge of his hat. "Of course I don't.
"Huh! just let them try it, that's all!" grunted Josh, shaking his head. "We had an experience something like this over in Winchester, where I belonged to the scouts before moving to Lenox," remarked Rob Shaefer, one of the two new boys. "Do you mean some rowdies tried to make trouble for you?" asked Carl. "In every way they could," the new boy replied.
Herr Carl Zulehner, a piratical engraver in Mayence, has announced an edition of my collected works for the pianoforte and also stringed instruments. I consider it my duty publicly to inform all friends of music that I have no share whatever in this edition.
Both of you'd better get out of here," Gregory said. "The Lord of Hosts is my strength, He will.... Uggggh!" Samuel gasped. "Conditioning's getting him, too; we gotta be quick," Carl said. "Here. This is what you'll use." He handed Benson a two-inch globe of black plastic. "Take the damn thing, quick! Little button on the side; press it, and get it out of your hand fast...." He retched.
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