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Why, some of the things you have written for this paper would do to go into the school readers along with the dialogue between some fellow forget his name now and Humphrey Dobbins; and that barber who lived in the City of Bath. Recollect? Let's see, 'Respect for the Sabbath Rewarded. Don't you know now? 'And say, the stranger says to him, 'I have glorious news for you.
Dobbins had ever administered; and also received with indifference the added cruelty of a command to remain two hours after school should be dismissed for he knew who would wait for him outside till his captivity was done, and not count the tedious time as loss, either.
He was thoughtful for a moment or two, exchanged the coin in hand for another in his pocket, and extended this to Frank with the words: "I guess it's worth ten dollars, then." "No, Mr. Dobbins," said Frank positively, "I can't take your money. I'll tell you, though, if you really feel kindly toward me." "I do, for a fact, Frank." "And want to do me a favor?" "Try me, Frank."
The people flocked to Will Dobbins, the clerk, and wanted him to go to see what it was; but William said he was sure it was a ghost, and that he would not offer to open the door. At length Mr. Long, the rector, hearing such an uproar in the village, went to the clerk, to know why he did not go into the church, and see who was there.
Dobbins fingered his book absently for a while, then took it out and settled himself in his chair to read! Tom shot a glance at Becky. He had seen a hunted and helpless rabbit look as she did, with a gun levelled at its head. Instantly he forgot his quarrel with her. Quick something must be done! done in a flash, too! But the very imminence of the emergency paralyzed his invention.
You see, somebody killed old David. That's certain, isn't it?" Mr. Westcote nodded his assent. "Well, if you knew for sure that somebody had tried to but a short time before, it would make you rather suspicious of that somebody, wouldn't it?" "I should say so!" Mr. Westcote exclaimed. "But do you know of any one who made the attempt, Dobbins?"
This matches the rapidity of growth of its neighbor before described. The Main Building, designed by the same firm, had its foundations laid by Mr. R.J. Dobbins, contractor, in the fall of 1874, but nothing further could be done till the following spring. The first column was erected, an iron Maypole, on the first day of the month of flowers, and the last on the 27th of October.
"Judge Roseberry," he said calmly, but with an impressive seriousness, "I will thank you to return my pocket knife." "Hey h'm!" spluttered the judge, taken off his balance. "Your knife?" "Precisely," insisted Frank. "Why how who says I've got your knife?" stammered the judge, growing redder in the face than usual. "Mr. Dobbins, here, informs me that he does," replied Frank.
Dobbins fingered his book absently for a while, then took it out and settled himself in his chair to read! Tom shot a glance at Becky. He had seen a hunted and helpless rabbit look as she did, with a gun levelled at its head. Instantly he forgot his quarrel with her. Quick something must be done! done in a flash, too! But the very imminence of the emergency paralyzed his invention.
I fought my way in and found those in the door all there were in it. So I hunted up my comrades, Elliott and Dobbins, and brought them in, as a thunder storm was coming up. These men who tried to keep us out were hospital rats. They were clean and did not want to mix with us lousy, dirty prisoners. After we got in they let no others in, while many had to ride on top in an all-night rain storm.
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