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Presently I heard Lady Farrington roaring in a whisper into her ears the difference between the Clarkes and the Clarks, and the poor dear was so upset; but her kind heart came up trumps, and she was awfully nice to the two vulgar Clarks, who had the good sense to go soon, and then the others went.
That is what should be done with every young anarchist set him to work spending money on others. He would end up either in prison or among the conservatives." "But," Adelle demurred finally, "that leaves the others all the California Clarks out of it for good." "Where they belong," put in the mason. "I'm not so sure of that," the judge added cautiously.
A Wandering Carpenter knew it, and taught it, twenty centuries ago. "The next house beyond the ridge," said the toothless old woman, pointing with a long finger, "is the Clarks'. You can't miss it," and I thought she looked at me oddly.
My, wouldn't it make 'em mad to think how near they'd come to some easy money!" He laughed with relish at the ironical humor of the situation the picture of the California Clarks running hungrily with outstretched hands to grab their piece of Clark's Field. And he laughed with a bitter perception of the underlying farce of human society.
She was always uncomfortable when she was with them and her efforts to be at ease caused her shyness to go to the other extreme and made her manners rough and impertinent. Mrs. Smith found her crying one day when she came upon her suddenly in the hammock on the Clarks' veranda. "Can I help?" she asked softly, leaning over the small figure whose every movement indicated protest.
They'll never have a chance to do it in Clarks Mills. The Mills ain't good enough for Edwin. I've just found that out. And to think that all these years I've believed it was the other way round! But I'm going to make up for all that. You'll see!" Uh-huh! Mrs. Leavitt's a woman of her word.
Only a kind and interested fate saved her yesterday. Well, what's the program to-day?" Alec came out of his reverie. "To-day? Nothing in particular. There's the party at the Clarks' to-night. Blue Bonnet's honor, I believe and yours." "I'm at the young ladies' disposal," Knight said. It was late afternoon when Alec, coming in with Knight from a ride, suggested a call at Mrs. Clyde's.
It was therefore decided that the afternoon reception at Frank's house, with its natural overflow into Henry W.'s, was to be for all the Tighes, Steners, Butlers, Mollenhauers, as well as the more select groups to which, for instance, belonged Arthur Rivers, Mrs. Seneca Davis, Mr. and Mrs. Trenor Drake, and some of the younger Drexels and Clarks, whom Frank had met.
"If Dorothy buys the Clarks' field she can start a colony of flags and forget-me-nots in the stream," suggested James. "Can you remember cineraria? There's a blue variety of that, and one of salpiglossis, which is an exquisite flower in spite of its name." "One of the sweetpea packages is marked 'blue," said Roger, "I wonder if it will be a real blue?" "Some of them are pretty near it.
Capt. Clarks black man York is very unwell today and he gave him a doze of tartar emettic which operated very well and he was much better in the evening. this is a discription of medecine that I nevr have recourse to in my practice except in cases of the intermittent fever. this evening the hunters returned with the canoes and brought thre buffaloe skins only and two Antelope 4 deer and three wolf skins; they reported that the buffaloe had gone further down the river. the two hunters whom we sent out from hence returned also without having killed anything except one Elk.
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