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Still I am very glad if I have been of any service, and you are perfectly welcome to make demands upon me that will add to Mrs. Cough's comfort." "Thank you, I am very glad she has found a friend in you. It is such a blessed privilege to be able to help others less fortunate than ourselves." "It certainly is." "Just a moment," said Belle, as the voice of Mrs. Gough fell faintly on her ear.

"Round the corner," said an urchin, "she's Joe Cough's wife. I seed her going down the street with a great big bundle, and Mam said, she looked like she was going to topple over." "Where is her husband?" "I don't know, I 'spec he's down to Jim Green's saloon." "What does he do?" "He don't do nothing, but Mam says she works awful hard.

By nightfall the whole of the Afghans were driven into Cabul. Upon the following day General Cough's force arrived, and the British were again masters of the country. The whole of the Afghans engaged in the attack fled during the night, and the British marched into Cabul without resistance. This was virtually the end of the fighting at this point.

Lucy was naturally silent, William somewhat talkative. "You are our new governess," said he. "Yes. We must be good friends." "Why not!" said the boy. "We were good friends with Miss Manning. I am to go into Latin soon as soon as my cough's gone. Do you know Latin?" "No not to teach it," she said, studiously avoiding all endearing epithets.

"Now there's that lady there" with a little courtly wave of her hand towards Mrs. Burton "she can't read yer know, Nurse, and I'm that sorry for her! But I've been reading to her, an' Emily just while my cough's quiet one of my ole tracks." She held up a little paper-covered tract worn with use. It was called "A Pennorth of Grace, or a Pound of Works?"

"I'm afraid it's too late for any more to-night, though we're all sorry to stop. Those juniors ought to be in bed. Janie and Doreen, if you'd like a quiet half-hour to finish your prep. you may go into my room. Somebody put the tables back, please, and be sure the trestles are in their right places this time, we don't want another collapse! Phyllis, your cough's worse.

It was an off-shoot of Haughmond Abbey, near Shrewsbury, and was a Priory of Black Canons, founded temp. Henry II. The church has disappeared entirely, with the exception of a bit of the south-west walling of the nave and a Norman doorway in it. This may have connected the church with the domestic buildings. In Cough's Collection in the Bodleian, dated 1731, there is a sketch of the church.

Then she cried a little hysterically: "He never saw anything like that before. How he must laugh as he sits there in that room!" As if in reply, the hacking cough came faintly through the time-worn floor. "That cough's going to kill him, to kill him," she said.

I don't keep a perfect calendar in my mind of all your meetings and your religious engagements. Then I suppose I must go alone to the Waltons' to see Mr. Walton's water-colours? 'I'll give up the prayer-meeting, if you wish it, Ronald answered, with his unvarying meekness. 'Only, I'm afraid I must walk very slowly. My cough's rather bad this morning.

Thus Foch and Sir Henry Wilson, who foresaw the impending disaster to Cough's army, as a consequence of the divided and scattered reserves, nevertheless kept their opinions well within a small circle, knowing that even the risk of a smashing defeat was less certainly destructive, than would have been an excited debate in the newspapers.

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