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It was what he would have expected of Phil Lambert. "I am sorry for you, Mr. Cressy," he said. "But I am glad for Dunbury. Philip is the kind we need right here." "He is the kind we need right everywhere," grunted Mr. Cressy. "Only we can't get 'em. They aren't for sale." "No," agreed Robert Caldwell. "They are not for sale. Ah, the Boston train must be in. There is the stage." Mr.
Wars, earthquakes, ship sinkings, wrecks anything might be allowed to go on as usual but not Carlotta unhappy. You thought that, didn't you, Daddy darling?" Daddy darling pleaded guilty. "Of course you did, you old dear. The moment I knew you were in Dunbury I knew what you were up to. I understand perfectly how your mind works. I ought to. Mine works very much the same way.
Neither looked a day over sixteen, but Clare had already been teaching two years in a Dunbury public school and Charley was to go into nurse's training in the fall.
I don't flatter myself Dunbury will miss me much when it has you. Give everybody my love and tell Tony I am awfully sorry I couldn't get to commencement. I guess maybe she is glad enough to have me alive not to mind much. I'm some glad to be alive myself." The letter ended with affectionate greetings to the older doctor from his nephew and junior assistant.
"I'm a Scout and Scouts don't take tips." "What!" gasped Harrison Cressy. In all his life he did not recall meeting a boy who ever refused money before. He began to think there was something uncanny about this town of Dunbury. First a young man who could not be bought at any price. And now a boy who wouldn't take a tip for service rendered. "I said I was a Scout," repeated the lad patiently.
But he was hurt by your high handed refusal to have anything to do with it and he let it go, though you know having Fourth of July community celebrations is one of his dearest hobbies always has been since he used to fight so hard to get rid of the old, wretched noise, law breaking and rowdyism kind of village celebration you and the other young Dunbury vandals delighted in."
Carlotta hadn't changed her mind. Was it because she was afraid she might, that she was determining to marry Herbert? "And you can't leave Dunbury?" she asked soberly. Just at that moment Stuart Lambert approached, a tall fine looking man, with the same blue eyes and fresh coloring as his son and brown hair only slightly graying around the temples. He had an air of vigor and ageless youth.
But it wasn't a month before he got his bearings, had his head out of the clouds and was in the thick of everything. They swear by him now almost as much as they do by his father which is saying a good deal for Dunbury has revolved about Stuart Lambert for years. It is beginning to revolve about Stuart Lambert and Son now. But I am boring you with all this.
He couldn't very well marry me and keep on living in Dunbury because I wouldn't care to live in Dunbury.
Larry went to a horrid old medical convention at Chicago, and can't be here for the play; but he's coming to commencement. Of course, Granny isn't able to travel and Aunt Margery couldn't come because the kiddies have been measling, but Ted is here, and Uncle Phil bless him! He brought the twins over from Dunbury in the car. Phil Lambert and everybody are waiting down the street. Carlotta too!
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