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Updated: May 27, 2025
A man who played many parts, filled many positions, and filled them well, Cass's name deserves to be more widely remembered than it is.
All this Jem swore he had seen, more by token that it was the very day he had been mole-catching on Squire Cass's land, down by the old saw-pit. Some said Marner must have been in a "fit", a word which seemed to explain things otherwise incredible; but the argumentative Mr. Macey, clerk of the parish, shook his head, and asked if anybody was ever known to go off in a fit and not fall down.
He missed Rose and her care for him; he missed Cass's friendship; he missed his visits to the Bartletts; and above all he missed his work. His interest still clung to Bartlett & Bangs, and the only times of forgetfulness that he had were when he and Dirks were discussing the business of the firm. What made matters worse was the humid heat of the summer.
He could not despise the poor broken creature who confessed so abjectly, because all but in deed he also had sinned. The deepest cry of despair from Cass was because of the sin he had committed against his friend against Mortimer. Crane waited until Cass's misery had exhausted itself a little, and when he spoke his voice was soft in pity. "I understand. Sit in your chair there and be a man.
Fremont and her sisters made the home of their father, Colonel Benton, very attractive; General Cass's daughter, who afterward married the Dutch Minister, had returned from Paris with many rare works of art, and the proscribed Free-soilers met with a hearty welcome at the house of Dr.
"Reckon you'll only begin to care when thet happens. Your big hunter has got to be put to work," replied Roy, with his keen smile. Before noon that day the baggage Helen had packed at home was left on the porch of Widow Cass's cottage, and Helen's anxious need of the hour was satisfied.
Cass stepped to the door, saw that "T'other shop" was a pawnbroker's, and returned again with a flashing eye and heightened color. "It's an advertisement I have come to answer," he began again. The clerk cast a glance at Cass's scarf and pin. "Place taken yesterday no room for any more," he said, abruptly. Cass grew quite white.
But when I found out the terrible time they'd been having, the children sick all summer and Cass down with typhoid why, if it hadn't been for Quin " "So they sponged on him too, did they? He's a bigger fool than I gave him credit for being." "But they didn't sponge. He is Cass's best friend, and he was glad to help. He and Rose did all the nursing themselves." "Yes, I heard about it.
Two or three days, a week, a fortnight even, of this hopeless resentment filled Cass's breast. Then the news of Kanaka Joe's acquittal in the State Court momentarily revived the story of the ring, and revamped a few stale jokes in the camp.
In the flash of glittering windows and the sound of eager voices Miss Porter descended, without waiting for Cass's proffered assistance, and anticipated Mountain Charley's descent from the box. A few undistinguishable words passed between them.
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