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So did the beautiful Miss Carryl.... And the pretty game I invented for him he taught in turn to his fiancée.... Well, he died in The Valley.... And I have just given his fiancée her passport. It would be very kind of you to station a guard at the Carryl place for its protection. Would you mind giving the order, sir?... He is buried there."
New York: Harper & Brothers. "Davy the Goblin; or, What Followed Reading 'Alice's Adventures in Wonderland," By Charles E. Carryl. Boston; Ticknor & Co. "Bric-
I have permission to send the pits to you by the military post-rider who passes my house. I will send you twenty every day as my peaches ripen. Please prepare for planting. I hope your rheumatism is better. Yours very truly, Evelyn Carryl. The Messenger's dark eyes lifted dreamily to the Colonel: "You gave her permission to send the pits by your post-rider?"
And so Huldy, she staid with Mis' Carryl full three months afore she died, and got to seein' to every thing pretty much round the place.
Cap'n Eb he got the minister o' Sherburn and one o' the selectmen down to see him; and they took his deposition. He seemed railly quite penitent; and Parson Carryl he prayed with him, and was faithful in settin' home the providence to his soul: and so, at the eleventh hour, poor old Cack might have got in; at least it looks a leetle like it. He was distressed to think he couldn't live to be hung.
I saw plain enough," said the divinity, with one of her unconscious, baby-like smiles. "What are you ladies talking?" said Carryl Ethridge. "Oh, secrets!" said Belle Trevors. "You are very presuming, sir, to inquire." "Mr. Ethridge," said Lillie Ellis, "don't you think it would be nice to promenade?"
Miss Carryl was fair, yellow-haired and blue-eyed blonder for the dull contrast of the mourning she wore and her voice was as colorless as her skin when she bade the trooper good afternoon. All she could see of this cloaked cavalryman was two dark, youthful eyes above the upturned collar of the cloak, shadowed, too, by the wet hat brim, drooping under gilded crossed sabres.
"Wal, old Aikin, the carpenter, he didn't come till most the middle of the arternoon; and then he sort o' idled, so that he didn't get up the well-curb till sundown; and then he went off and said he'd come and do the pig-pen next day. "Wal, arter dark, Parson Carryl he driv into the yard, full chizel, with his pig.
"I had two applications; one from a Miss Carryl, who lives about a mile beyond here on the Sandy River Road; another from an old farmer, John Deal, who has a fruit and truck farm half a mile outside our lines. He wanted to come in with his produce and I let him for a while. But that leakage worried me, so I stopped him." "And this Miss Carryl did she want to go out?" "She owns the Deal farm.
The Southern woman looked up at the girl in the saddle, so dramatically revealed for what she was under the superb accusation of her hair. "You?" "Yes God help us both!" The silence was terrible. "It scarcely surprises me," murmured Miss Carryl with a steady smile. "I saw only your eyes before, but they seemed too beautiful for a boy's."
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