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Blatherhasit a change the gentleman himself was not disposed to adopt "But come along, Harry, while we are waiting for Daly, let me make you known to some of our party; this, you must know, is a boarding-house, and always has some capital fun queerest people you ever met I have only one hint cut every man, woman, and child of them, if you meet them hereafter I do it myself, though I have lived here these six months."
He had no reason to believe that he was followed, and there were two good hotels beside St. Mary's loch, which was not far off. But Foster did not mean to stay at good hotels and knew that Daly would not have much trouble in reaching St. Mary's in a car if he arrived at Peebles by a later train.
Then, beckoning Pete, he dashed out and got on board as the train began to move. It was with a thrill of triumph he sat down in a corner as the cars gathered speed. They would not stop for some time and the game was in his hands at last. The long chase was ended; he had run Daly down. The train was speeding along the hillside when Foster took Pete with him and walked through the rocking cars.
Pete, however, did not know Daly, and Foster was not satisfied. He thought the fellow might have bought a cheap skin coat such as the bush ranchers wore. Going out, he walked through the wood that grew close up to the back of the building. After all, Daly might try to find out something from one of the servants before coming to the front entrance.
Foster thought he overdid it by pretending to forget his name, but he smiled. "Foster. You'll recollect I brought you a packet, and as I'm going back to Canada soon, I imagined I might take Miss Austin or Daly a reply. You can see that they thought me a reliable messenger." "Miss Austin obviously did so," Graham admitted. "Doesn't this imply that Daly shared her good opinion?" Foster asked.
Craftily they edged around south of the enemy, scorching their faces against its streaming flank, and ran swiftly far up the line of forest past the church. There it was even at that moment that Helen Barton was begging Daly to remember his promise and take her with him on the evening train....
Daly was the champion long distance cross-country runner of his day at home, and he showed before various nationalities in the Greater Ireland beyond the seas that he could successfully compete with the best from all countries.
The telegraphic signal was answered like the other." "Well, what does he say? Have you found out the name of the Frenchman?" "That's the difficulty, sir; we are understood, but Mr. Daly has shown something aboard the prize that the quarter-master swears is a paddy." "A paddy! What, he hasn't had himself run up at a yard-arm, or stun'sail-boom end, has he hey! Wychecombe?
But the Bodkins, and the Blakes, and the Persses were quite alive to this, and so also was Tom Daly. A council of war was therefore held, in order that the line of conduct might be adopted which might be held to be most conducive to the general dignity of the hunt. "I should send the hounds home," said Lord Ardrahan. "If Mr.
He has returned and can see none. Country the same as that travelled over yesterday. Returned to the Depot. Arrived a little before sundown, and found all well. Wind light; south. Day again very hot. Wednesday, 4th June, Daly Waters. Preparing for a start to-morrow to the north-east. I shall take the water-bags; they may retain as much as will suffice for a drink night and morning for four horses.
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