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Updated: June 16, 2025
But if he be only dreaming me, I shall go mad. Ericson's outside was like his own northern clime dark, gentle, and clear, with gray-blue seas, and a sun that seems to shine out of the past, and know nothing of the future.
"Your bird! your bird, indeed!" exclaimed Hercus, putting his hands in his pockets and assuming an attitude of indignant surprise. "Is it the man who first sees the whale that has the blubber? No, no, Ericson's dog caught the bird. Let Hal do as he likes with his own." I have no doubt that Tom coveted the dead falcon in order to persuade his sister that he had discovered her harrier's nest.
"How fur ye goin'?" he asked, as he clucked to his horses and started off. "Do you go by the Ericson place?" "Which Ericson?" The old man drew in his reins as if he expected to stop again. "Preacher Ericson's." "Oh, the Old Lady Ericson's!" He turned and looked at Nils. "La, me! If you're goin' out there you might a' rid out in the automobile. That's a pity, now.
'I little thought during my imprisonment because of it, that the end of my journey was already accomplished. Mysie put her hand in his. 'You have saved me, Mr. Falconer. 'For Ericson's sake, who was dying and could not, returned Falconer. 'Ah! said Mysie, her large eyes opening with wonder. It was evident she had had no suspicion of his attachment to her.
On a grassy side-street of Oakland, California, was "Jones & Ericson's Garage: Gasoline and Repairs: Motor Cycles and Bicycles for Rent: Oakland Agents for Bristow Magnetos."
Turn on all the lights you can, and get someone to saddle a horse at once no, to put a bridle on the horse never mind the saddle and in the meanwhile guard the house-doors and see that no one goes out, except me. I want to get the horse. Do you understand all this? Have you your senses about you? The man was plucky enough, and took his tone readily from Ericson's calm, subdued way.
Perfectly comfortable it was, and clean with the hard cleanness that keeps oilcloth looking perpetually unused, but it was so airlessly respectable that it doubled Carl's natural restlessness. It had been old Oscar Ericson's labor of love, but the carpenter loved shininess more than space and leisure. His model for a house would have been a pine dry-goods box grained in imitation of oak.
I never had a chest, box, or bale sent up by bateau or Durham boat that escaped this rope mail. By the by, the Durham boat, a long decked barge, square ahead, and square astern, has vanished; Ericson's screw-propellers have crushed it. It was neither invented by nor named after Lord Durham, but was as ancient as Lambton House itself.
He told her of Ericson's illness: she said she was sorry to hear it, and looked miles away. He could never get within a certain atmosphere of what shall I call it? avertedness that surrounded her. She had always lived in a dream of unrealities; and the dream had almost devoured her life.
All the sailing vessels now, with the exception of three or four, can pass freely; and three large steam propellers were built in 1844, whose aggregate tonnage amounted to 1,900 tons; they have commenced their regular trips as freight-vessels, for which they were constructed, and have been followed by the almost incredible use of Ericson's propeller.
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