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"I suppose," he said, surveying me deliberately, "a good many of your things are made by Mrs. Baggage?" "Nurse Bundle makes my shirts, Damer," said I. "It's all the same," said Damer. "I knew it was connected with a parcel somehow. Well, the Package patterns are very pretty, no doubt, but I think it's time you were properly rigged out."
"Take it off! take it off!" cried Mrs. Damer, starting with terror "this box this iron-clamped box which presses on my soul. What have I done? Where shall I go? How am I to meet him again?" "What does she say?" asked the Colonel, trembling. "Colonel Damer, I must beg you to quit the room," said Bella, weeping. "I cannot bear to stay here with both of you.
The governor hinted that Damer added something about straining a point, and letting me in ahead of three other fellows; but the governor wouldn't listen to that " "Jolly decent of him," said John. "Was it? In my opinion he ought to have thought of me first. All my brothers have been at Damer's. And he knew I'd set my heart on going there. Look how civil the fellows are to me.
He took her fingers gallantly upon his sleeve and touched them with his lips. "Farewell to your most gracious majesty!" he responded. The Hunt Ball was over, and Mrs. Damer, wife of the M.F.H., was standing on the steps of the Carfax Arms, bidding the last members of the Hunt farewell. Nap Errol was assisting her. He often did assist Mrs.
But the next minute she had sunk back again upon the sofa, and Mrs. Clayton was at her cousin's side. Mrs. Damer had fainted. "Poor darling!" exclaimed Colonel Damer, as he pressed forward to the side of his wife. "I was afraid coming down to-night would be too much for her, but she would make the attempt; she has so much spirit. Pray don't delay the dinner, Mrs.
"For Heaven's sake, my dear fellow, don't have the slightest hesitation in refusing, if you don't like the plan." "The fact is, Mr. Damer, I should like it too well." "Like it too well?" "Yes, sir, and I may as well tell you now as later. I had intended this evening to have asked for your permission to address your daughter." "God bless my soul!" said Mr.
More depends on determination than even on ability. Will, not talent, governs the world. From what pathway of eminence were women more traditionally excluded than from the art of sculpture, in spite of Non me Praxiteles fecit, sed Anna Damer? yet Harriet Hosmer, in eight years, has trod its full ascent.
Ingram; "I must say she plays her game well; but then she is an old soldier, and has the benefit of experience." What would Miss Dawkins have said had she known that Mr. Ingram called her an old soldier? "I don't like the kind of thing at all," said Mr. Damer, who was very serious upon the subject. "You see the position in which I am placed. I am forced to be very rude, or "
"Nothing, thank you," replied Bella for her cousin; "Blanche is only a little tired and overcome by her travelling." "I think, after all, that I will move that trunk away for you into my room," he said, advancing towards the box which had already been the subject of discussion. Mrs. Damer started from the sofa with a face of crimson.
"I hope Mrs. Adair will never give another medal," said Miss Damer. "You deserved it," cried Miss Cotton with warmth, "and I hope you will always be rewarded for excelling, in every thing you attempt." "A person must be envious indeed," said Miss Arden, "who can for a moment feel hurt at another being rewarded!"
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