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Chesters followed the line; she saw a black dot riding down the 'Slack' of the fell, and guessed instantly it was her husband returning to The Bower after hunting. In an instant she had made up her mind. Evidently the girl was expecting him to come by the ford. Well, she, Mrs. Chesters would ride out to meet him and intercept him before ever he won thither to his paramour.

Miss Walters' artistic faculty had decorated them in schemes of various colors, so that they were known respectively as The Rose, The Gold, The Green, The Brown, and The Blue Bedrooms. Lilias and Dulcie Ingleton, Gowan Barbour, and Bertha Chesters, who occupied the last-named, considered it quite the choicest of all.

'Which way will I take? asked the lad in reply. 'The Master rode the airt o' Ladiesdale, the head groom had replied, for he was somewhat of a wag. Ladiesdale for Liddesdale! Mrs. Chesters fled; her cheek was burning, but her mind was made up. She got out maps and discovered where 'The Bower' ominous name lay, and what tracks led thereto.

In fact, from what she said, and, being just us two, of course she had to say a good many things to me, I think she was very glad to find out that you knew it as well as we did." "Mary Phillips!" I cried; "where is she? Tell me this moment!" "Look here," said Captain Guy, "you're leaving me out of this business altogether. This is Mrs. Mary Chesters." "Mr.

It was a chester ready made, with its four streets, its four gates, all but that toward the sea flanked with octagonal towers, and with four greater square towers at the corners. To this day the circuit of the walls is nearly perfect; and the space contained within them must be as large as that contained within some of the oldest chesters in our own island.

I dined with the Club, young Chesters president. It is but bad fun, but I might be father of most of them, and must have patience. At length "Hame cam our gudeman at e'en, And hame cam he." June 9. In the morning I advised Sheriff Court processes, carried on the Demonology till twelve, then put books, etc., in some order to leave behind me.

It must not be supposed that the list given here is by any means exhaustive of all the Casters and Chesters, past and present, throughout the whole length and breadth of Britain. On the contrary, many more might easily be added, such as Ribbel ceaster, now Ribchester; Berne ceaster, now Bicester; and Blædbyrig ceaster, now simply Bladbury.

It is one thing to read one's Gibbon, and learn of the murder of Geta, son of Severus, by order of his brother Caracalla, and another to see the youth's name roughly scratched out on a stone in Hexham Abbey crypt; and to read of the assassination of Elagabalus does not move us one whit, but to see his name erased from a stone in Chesters museum brings the tumultuous happenings in ancient Rome very closely home to us.

If he doesn't I'll exact one when I see him again. Forgive my haste, Miss Halstead?" "Hempstead," corrected the caller crisply. "Don't mention it, Doctor Brown. Good night." The Chesters' guest lingered on the porch before going in to report the failure of her mission.

I knew her skipper, Captain Guy Chesters, as handsome a young English sailor as ever stood upon a deck. "In less than an hour from the time we dropped anchor, Captain Guy was on my vessel. He was on the lookout, he said, for some craft bound for South America or the West Indies, and was delighted to find me there.

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