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I was looking through a small opening, as I pushed the door ajar, and I was so amazed at what I saw, that I was sort of paralyzed and didn't dare open the door further." "Go back to the pantry," commanded Fenn, "and look in, just as you did."
Thence by coach home, that is, my wife home, and I to the Exchange, and there met with Fenn, who tells me they have yet no orders out of the Exchequer for money upon the Acts, which is a thing not to be borne by any Prince of understanding or care, for no money can be got advanced upon the Acts only from the weight of orders in form out of the Exchequer so long time after the passing of the Acts.
"Come on out! It's too nice to sleep!" Fenn shouted again. He fired at the target, and made a bull's-eye, much to his surprise and delight. "I say, Frank!" he shouted. "Come on, I can beat you all to pieces!" He ran to the tent and lifted up the flap. He expected to see Frank stretched out on one of the cots, but what was his astonishment to learn that the canvas house was empty.
Another of this little band that was set apart with Bunyan, became so useful a preacher as to have been honoured with a record in the annals of persecution in the reign of Charles II. John Fenn was on Lord's-day, May 15, 1670, committed to prison for preaching in his own house; and on Tuesday, all his goods and stock in trade were seized and carted away, leaving his family in the most desolate condition.
Thence walked with Fenn down to White Hall, and there saw the Queene at cards with many ladies, but none of our beauties were there. But glad I was to see the Queene so well, who looks prettily; and methinks hath more life than before, since it is confessed of all that she miscarryed lately; Dr.
"Probably you're right," and Mr. Forbes looked at her intently. "That's probably the solution of its disappearance. I'll have Fenn make search to-morrow. I'm sorry I bothered you about it. Good-night." With his funny abruptness he left the room, and the girls sat looking at each other in amazement. "Did you ever hear anything like that!" demanded Dotty, furiously.
They agreed it would be better not to say anything to their comrade when he got back, as it might embarrass him to be questioned. As the afternoon waned away Fenn prepared to get supper, cooking some of the fish Bart and Ned had caught. "Shall we eat, or wait until Frank gets back?" asked Fenn, as he noticed it was six o'clock. "Let's eat," suggested Ned. "He wouldn't want us to wait."
And Major Fenn had to buy a new uniform, had to interview many high- placed persons, and had, finally, to present himself before his Gracious Sovereign, who hooked a little cross into the padding of his tunic all of which matters were extremely disagreeable to Manly Fenn.
"No; don't try to tell me what it is," he said; "I'll put Jinny into the buggy, and we'll get back in a jiffy. I understand; Hannah is worse." "Not... Hannah " "Your father?" he said, picking up his medicine-case. "Not father; Mr. Fenn "
Just think how you could crow over her if they couldn't find one, even after the most careful and relentless search over your entire system." "She's always wanting me to die or something like that," growled Fenn; "but when I talked of going to the Spanish War she went into hysterics." "We'd only been married a month, Rumsey," said his wife reproachfully.
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