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That is a genuine surprise. Can you give me her address? I should like to communicate with her." "I will cheerfully give you her address, but it won't be necessary, for I represent her." "You!" exclaimed the stranger incredulously. "Yes; and I am going out to Centerville now as her agent. This Jackson, who is her tenant, has been urging her to sell him the farm for some time.

Only a hot senseless quarrel to be told about; the speeding of a bullet with very sure aim, and quick death. Of course, masses must be said. Father O’Dowd was properly instructed. Père Antoine in Centerville was addressed on the subject. The Bishop of Natchitoches, respectfully asked to perform this last sad office for the departed soul.

If it has suffered any damage I'm going to make him pay for it, if I have to take him all the way back to Centerville," continued Frank. Eagerly did the one addressed walk forward and pick up both camera and package of films. He was within three feet of those five boys, yet never a hand was outstretched to hinder him. They knew better.

Frank asked this because he was comparatively a newcomer in Centerville, while the other boys had been raised there. "Seems to me I've seen him before," exclaimed Bluff. "Why, yes, it's Mr. Smithson. He lives in Centerville that is, his family does, because he isn't home much. You see he's one of the wardens over at the State insane asylum at Merrick."

There was danger only through blood-poisoning. The patient was young and strong and should recover. The doctor from Centerville had just left after agreeing with the local physician's diagnosis. "And now," McCoy was saying, "as there is nothing more I can do here I'll go back to town. It will sure be up to me from now on." Dickie put a hand on his arm and looked earnestly into his eyes.

I said I needed the experience, both stenographic and literary, and this was my opportunity. "Aunt Grace was speechless. Prudence wept over me. Fairy laughed at me. Lark said she just wished you were home to take charge of me and teach me a few things. But father looked at me again, and thought very seriously for a while, and said he believed I was right. "Consequently, I am at Centerville.

"Perhaps you would like to see his last letter?" said Ben. "I should. I want to see what the old rascal has to say for himself." Ben took from his pocket the letter in question, and put it into the hands of his new acquaintance. It was dated at Centerville, October 21. It was written in a cramped hand, showing that the farmer was not accustomed to letter-writing.

"I had become so heart-sick, disgusted, and weary of the whole thing, that my one impulse was to reach Centerville, where I supposed we should make a stand.

Perhaps you had better come up and see the place, and give us a chance to see you. Come by boat to Centerville Landing. Let me know the time of your arrival, should you decide to come, and someone will meet you. "J.W. QUINTIN, Trustee." Billy read this letter with somewhat mixed feelings. There was no mistaking its meaning. This man spoke out.

She smiled the crooked smile and pinched Carol's crimson cheek. "The only way to keep hubby out of danger is to tackle it yourself, isn't it? Oh, don't blush, I like you all the better for your little trick." "Centerville, Iowa. "Dear Carol and David: "I am getting very, exceptionally wise. I am really appalled at myself. It seems so unnecessary in one so young.

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