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"I'm heartily sorry," cried Dick, and he spoke the truth. "Well, it's our class's fault," growled Greg. "The Army can thank our class." "We might not have been able to save the game," argued Prescott. "We could have rattled Dave and Dan a lot," retorted Greg. "My own belief is we could have saved the day." "You might have played, Greg. I wouldn't have resented it."

We'll have to wait and see. It's something important though, to judge by Tom's actions." "Yes, but an empty bottle! What can he hope to do with that for a clew?" "I don't know. Leave it to Tom." The latter came back in a little while, carrying several bottles, test tubes and an alcohol lamp. "Well, for the class's sake!" cried Jack.

Jordan knew better than to go near the fiery young Anstey, so he managed to induce Durville to speak to the Virginian as to Prescott's plans. "I don't know Mr. Prescott's intentions, suh," replied Anstey with perfect truth and a good deal of dignity. "I am bound, suh, to follow the class's action, suh, much as I disapprove of it. So I have had no word with Mr. Prescott later than you have."

Any property may be the basis for a classification; but those best suited are properties which are causes, or, next, as the cause of a class's chief peculiarities seldom serves as its diagnostic, any effect which is a sure mark both of the cause and of the other effects.

"I don't want credit," lied Ruth; "all I want is our class's good." "Yes, I know. Well, here is my present trouble. You know, every single class since the foundation of the school has succeeded in holding their meeting in spite of the sophomores' attempt at interference. Why can't we break the spell? What could we possibly do?"

"Non ti scordar di me?" "Look out, or General Banks'll be sending over Tom's Brook to know what's the matter! Company D!" "Non ti scordar di me?" "Company D goes to the head of the class! Company E!" "Non ti scordar di me?" "'Ware pine cones! Company E's shaking them down.... This class's getting too big. Let's all learn the words together, so's Private Horsemanden can go on with his piece!

Think of the refinement and gentleness yes, I must call it superiority of this people when no excess, no quarrelling, no rudeness nor coarseness can be observed in the course of such wild masked liberty; not a touch of licence anywhere, and perfect social equality! Our servant Ferdinando side by side in the same ball-room with the Grand Duke, and no class's delicacy offended against!

"Why, the big lower class is poor because the little upper class takes away from 'em and eats up all they toil and slave to make. Oh, it ain't the upper class's fault. They do it because they're ignorant more'n because they're bad, just as what goes on down here is ignorance more'n badness. But they do it, all the same. And they're ignorant and need to be told.

James's, as Jamie McMurtagh and others in the bank always called him; it was his father who was properly Mr. James Bowdoin, and his grandfather who was Mr. James's Commencement Day; and it was the day after Mr. James's engagement as junior clerk in the counting-room; and it was the day after Mr. James's engagement to be married; and it was the day but one after Mr. James's class's supper at Mr.

The moment a man, or a class of men, find themselves with power in their hands, the man's individual interest, or the class's separate interest, acquires an entirely new degree of importance in their eyes.