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Women understand it and keep it secret. I flatter myself that I have possessed the high moment, vanished against the noon. Ah, my dear fellow " he added, lifting his glass to St. George's smile. But little Cawthorne all reality in his heliotrope outing and duck and grey curls raised a characteristic plaint. "Oh, but I've done it," he mournfully reviewed.
I could wish they came often. This shall be a weekly occurrence not so, St. George?" "Cawthorne," Chillingworth warned, "mind your manners, or they'll make you city editor." A momentary shadow was cast by the appearance of Rollo, who was manifestly a symbol of the world Philistine about which these guests knew more and in which they played a smaller part than any other class of men.
"Jove," said Amory, trying to row and adjust his pince-nez at the same time, "Chillingworth will never forgive us for missing that." "You couldn't have done it," shouted Little Cawthorne derisively, from the deck of the yacht, "you didn't wear your rubbers. If anybody sticks a knife in you send up a r-r-r-ocket!"
I shall insist upon going to Europe with Rose, and you must manage the business while we are gone, as full partner." "The staff won't take orders from a woman." "Yes, they will, if you tell them how you fooled me. If they object then, call for their resignations and engage a new force." The Hotel Cawthorne was, in some respects, a correct designation but in others a misnomer.
Lorenzo Cass, the clerk and general factotum. His besetting sin was inordinate curiosity, but it was this oftentime disagreeable quality which particularly commended him to the ex-Rev. Arthur Borrowscale, the owner of the "Cawthorne." Mr.
Czenki and the German followed him. "Gentlemen," and Mr. Cawthorne now turned sharply to face the others, "this is the Koh-i-noor! Mr. Czenki didn't mention it, but I was one of the three experts who had opportunity to examine the Koh-i-noor. This is the Koh-i-noor!" Startled, questioning eyes were turned upon Mr. Wynne; he was smiling. There was a question in his face as he regarded Mr. Czenki.
George a note from Amory, who had been at Long Branch with The Aloha when the letter was posted and was coming up that noon to put ashore Bennietod. "May Cawthorne have his day off to-morrow and go with me?" the letter ended. "I'll call up at noon to find out." "Yah!" growled Chillingworth, "it's breaking up the whole staff, that's what it's doin'. You'll all want cut-glass typewriters next."
Respectfully, They were on hand promptly, all of them Mr. Latham, Mr. Schultze, Mr. Solomon, Mr. Stoddard and Mr. Harris. The experts agreed upon were the unemotional Mr. Czenki, Mr. Cawthorne, an Englishman in the employ of Solomon, Berger and Company, and Mr. Schultze, who gravely admitted that he was the first expert in the land, after Mr.
Amory himself was not in love, but there existed between him and all who were a special kinship, like that between a lover of music and a musician. Little Cawthorne rose and shuffled his feet lazily across deck. "Where is that island, anyway?" he wanted to know, gazing meditatively out to sea. St. George turned as if the interruption was grateful. "The island.
Henry could imagine his feelings, his bitter disappointment. But then, one must know something about Indians before undertaking to go on campaigns with them. He hoped, however, that young Cawthorne would remain in his tent. His slow creeping lasted ten minutes. He felt now that he had reached the very crisis of the campaign made by the five, and he must not make the slightest slip of any kind.
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