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There was a scowl on the colonel's face, puzzlement on Mrs. Chadwick's, and I don't know what the girl's represented, not having been there with my discerning eyes. Once the American countess raised her lorgnette and murmured: "What a handsome butler!" Karloff, who sat next to her, twisted his mustache and shrugged. He had seen handsome peasants before. They did not interest him.
Chadwick's voice. "Those fellows will pass through Nestorville. I had a flash of the number of the car. It was 4206 Mass. It's a red car and a powerful one, with three men in it." "What do you want to do?" asked Mr. Chadwick. "Can't you 'phone to the Nestorville police, telling them what has happened and have those fellows stopped.
There are heaps and loads of ghost tales in the guide book and in Chadwick's Northern Antiquities, and those are all books Miss Todd told me I might read. She said they were 'educational'." "She didn't mean you to take the ghosts seriously, though, any more than you'd believe in the gods of Greece because you were learning classical literature.
Kelly and the Professor entered the dining room at this moment, and the Professor held in his hand a copy of the current issue of The Literary Man, Messrs. Herring, Beemer, & Chadwick's fortnightly publication, a periodical having to do wholly with things bookish. "Who sat for this, Stuart?" called out the Professor, tapping the frontispiece of the magazine.
If we can't give a child a decent chance, we won't have 'em. And these foreigners have cut down wages so's we can hardly support one, let alone two." Endicott rose. "I just happened to think. I'm going to borrow Chadwick's scales and weigh him again. They're better than mine." Big Jim chuckled and filled his pipe. Then he sighed. "We've got to go, Jimmy.
She declared her intention of making a tour of the shops and of dropping into Mrs. Chadwick's on the way home. She ordered James to bring around the pair and the coupe. James was an example of docile obedience. As she came down the steps, she was a thing of beauty and a joy for ever.
'Norah, said Mr Openshaw, in his kindest voice, 'the brooch is found. It was hanging to Mrs Chadwick's gown. I beg your pardon. Most truly I beg your pardon, for having troubled you about it. My wife is almost broken-hearted. Eat, Norah or, stay, first drink this glass of wine, said he, lifting her head, and pouring a little down her throat.
Miss Chadwick's only response to his request was, that she believed in every tub standing on its own bottom, and if he had harbored the same convictions he would not have been in his present extremity. I am telling you this, my dear Mrs. Carey," the writer went on, "just to get your advice about the child.
X. which, if it could be applied to purposes of transmission and detection, has such immense powers of electrical absorption that messages could be sent almost any distance, and with far greater economy of power than at present." "How far can you send them now?" asked Jack. "About five miles. At least I think so. I'm not even sure of that," was Mr. Chadwick's reply.
He couldn't help thinking that if Anne could know that real Peter, there might be a hope that old Chadwick's judgment would be once more vindicated. At the same time, he cared a great deal for Berkeley Hayden, and the latter wanted Anne. And when Hayden wanted anything, he generally got it. What Anne herself thought, or what she might know, he couldn't determine.
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