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North Dayton is a manufacturing and residence district. Riverdale is a residence district. In the southern part of the city, on fairly high ground, is the great plant of the National Cash Register Company Wolf Creek, flowing into the Miami from the northwest, early got out of its banks and added to the flood flowing over the floors of the Williams Street and Edgewater Avenue bridges.
All he had to do was show up in shape and not drink too much. He would buy an outfit that could travel in the Filson bag. A camera. The Edgewater, he thought. Stay there Thursday, stay on the island Friday and Saturday nights, and then go back to the Edgewater on Sunday that would break up the trip. He made a list, and then he began to write about Mike and the little girl.
Between her Old-Hall home and the families of her children, Richard's on "Apple Hill," Isaac's at "Edgewater," Nancy's at the "Old Stone House," and James's at "Fenimore," these years were full of charm and interest for them all, which later became sweet and enduring memories.
Want to find your mamma, little boy, and go to Grandma's and play with all the pigs and chickies?" "I want zwieback." "You talked with the woman, did you?" said the conductor. "Did you find out what her name was?" "Let me see. Yes. It's Peters. She was talking about going to his folks', two miles out of Edgewater. She'll be worried to death about this one."
John Edgewater Smith realized sooner than Benda that he couldn't get out, because, not sticking to work so closely, he had made the attempt sooner. He looked very much worried when Benda next saw him. "What's this? Do you know about it?" he shouted as soon as he had come within hearing distance of Benda. "What's the difference?" Benda replied casually. "Aren't you satisfied?"
It is very expensive for the newspapers, but fortunately for them there is always plenty of trouble in the five boroughs, and an occasional catastrophe elsewhere to help out. So they were grateful enough that the Edgewater tragedy lasted them forty-eight hours, and on the forty-ninth they forgot it. In society it was about the same.
I'm going to get a room at the Edgewater and be Mr. Luxury for a couple of days." "You could stay with me. Audrey's on a trip for a week; it wouldn't be any hassle." "Thanks, but I don't want to be in the way . . . I'd take some home cooking, though." "How about tomorrow night? You could meet Jackson." "Sounds good. What happened to Rolf?" "Oh, Rolf. We have lunch.
But matters at Edgewater were beginning to be easier in one way for him. Alixe appeared to forget him for days at a time; she was less irritable, less restless and exacting. A sweet-tempered and childish docility made the care of her a simpler matter for the nurses and for him; her discontent had disappeared; she made fewer demands.
The girls she'd known, back in the Edgewater days, who had ambitions to learn to draw went to the Art Institute. So Rose, summoning her courage for a sortie across the avenue, want there too, and felt, as she climbed the steps between the lions, a little the way Christian did in similar circumstances.
His parents were Theodore Keese and Georgiann Pomeroy, niece of James Fenimore Cooper. This grand-nephew of the author enjoyed four score and more of full, active years, mostly spent in Cooperstown, N.Y., and he gave of them generously in serving the welfare and interests of that village. There Edgewater, Mr.
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