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"Philadelphia!" announced the conductor, opening the car-door. "We get out, here," said the nurse. "Keep close to me, or you may get lost. Perhaps you had better take hold of my hand." "When are you coming back, Ida?" asked William Fitts, coming up to her with his basket on his arm. "Mrs. Hardwick says we sha'n't go back till to-morrow." "Come, Ida," said the nurse, sharply. "We must hurry along."

Godman threatened Hanah, and said let her looke to it for God will bring it vpon her owne head, and about two dayes after, Hanahs fitts began, and one night especially had a dreadfull fitt, and was pinched, and heard a hedious noise, and was in a strang manner sweating and burning, and some time cold and full of paine yt she shriked out.

"Can I see you for a coupla minutes, A. A.?" he inquired, following the other to the door. "Certainly, Buck, as many minutes as you like." Buck discovered Randolph Fitts and Michael Malone seated before the fire. He drew back. "I'd like to see you outside," he said nervously. "Well, what is it?" asked Percival, stepping outside and closing the door. Buck led him around the corner of the hut.

He doesn't look like a bad man, does he?" And so on and so forth, as the day went along. Masculine strollers had very decided opinions about him. Mr. Landover, the banker, stopped to discuss the toiling menial with Mr. Nicklestick, Mr. Block and Mr. Fitts. "He ought to be in irons," said Mr. Landover, glowering at Percival. "That's what I told the Captain a little while ago.

A saloon keeper named Fitts, villainous in reality as well as in looks, is hanging around continually, wearing the blackest of looks at every one, having been in trouble nearly all winter, and closing out his saloon a few weeks ago.

They obeyed him because he is their chosen leader, and that's all there is to this What say, Fitts?" Mr. Fitts, who was not a satellite but a very irritating Christian gentleman, cleared his throat and said: "I didn't speak, Mr. Landover. I always make a noise like that when I yawn. It's an awfully middle-class habit I've gotten into.

Here is the opportunity, in free conversation, to tell the child the meaning of the church, the significance of membership therein, and to lead him to conscious relationship to the society of the followers of Jesus. I. References for Study Alice E. Fitts, "Consciousness of God in Children," The Aims of Religious Education, pp. 330-38. Religious Education Association, $1.00.

"Why do we have to grow up?" "So that we can appreciate what it was to be a kid," said Randolph Fitts. Ruth Clinton was one of the teachers. There were, all told, about thirty children in the school, their ages ranging from five to fourteen. Most of them were youngsters from the steerage, bright-eyed little Latins who had picked up with lively avidity no small store of English.

It is only fair to state that Fitts confined his observations to a very small coterie of friends, chief among whom was the subject himself. "You are the smartest politician I've ever encountered, and that's saying a good deal," he remarked one evening as he sat smoking with a half dozen companions in front of one of the completed huts.

This profane and impertinent notion I take to be a direct inspiration of Satan, of a like character to ye sudden and unaccountable fitts of laughter which have seized upon many pious Christians in the midst of earnest congregations; whereby much shame and discomfiture has been brought upon our sect.

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