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"What of the night sweats?" "I don't think they have diminished any." The doctor beat his eyes to the floor, and sat in silence for some time. The heart of Mrs. Carleton was opening towards the baby and it was a baby to make its way into any heart.
A general treaty of peace was signed in Paris on January 20, 1783; and in March of that year Sir Guy Carleton informed Washington that he was ordered to proclaim a cessation of hostilities by sea and land.
He found Edward Everett more sensitive to criticism than any other public man. In 1856 Carleton was offered a position on the Atlas, which had been the leading Whig paper in Massachusetts. He attended the first great Republican gathering ever held in Maine, at Portland, at which Hannibal Hamlin, Benjamin Wade, and N. P. Banks were speakers.
"I ought to be angry with somebody," he said, half laughing and a little ashamed; "if you will point out any substitute for Thorn I will let him go since I cannot help myself with pleasure." "I will bear it," said Mr. Carleton lightly. "Give me your promise for Thorn and hold me your debtor in what amount you please." "Very well I forgive him," said Rossitur; "and now Mr.
We note these things complacently as we toil in the sun up the hill to the Victoria Hotel, which stands well up on the backbone of the ridge, and from the upper windows of which we have a fine view of the harbor, and of the hill opposite, above Carleton, where there is the brokenly truncated ruin of a round stone tower.
"There are many red men, even to the mountains which stretch far beyond the rivers and prairies, and raise their heads among the clouds." Jack Carleton was surprised at this reference, which, he believed, was to the Rocky Mountains, of which little more than their simple existence was known to the rest of the Union at that day.
"Shot," said Mr. Carleton, coolly. "Shot!" exclaimed Fleda, bursting into heartwrung tears "shot! Oh, how could any one do it! Oh, how could you, how could you, cousin Charlton!" It was a picture. The child was crying bitterly, her fingers stroking the poor dog's head with a touch in which lay, oh what tender healing, if the will had but had magnetic power!
But, in spite of this, Miss Stella's parting from Killykinick was not altogether a sad one; for "The Polly" came down next morning, with flying colors, to bear her away. Dad was aboard; also Polly, jubilant at recovering her dear Marraine after three weeks of desertion; and Captain Carleton, and Miss Stella's girl friends who had been picked up from the camp at Shelter Cove.
Carleton again left Fleda to herself and devoted his attention to the other ladies, with so much success, though with his usual absence of effort, that good humour was served long before the coffee.
The old lady took the little child in her arms and they both sat there by the fire until the morning dawned. Patience and sorrow strove Who should express her goodliest. King Lear. When Mr. Carleton knocked at the front door the next day about two o'clock it was opened to him by Cynthy. He asked for his late host. "Mr. Ringgan is dead." "Dead!" exclaimed the young man much shocked; "when? how?"
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