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And then I noticed that the drawer was full of soiled napkins, and I remembered the bracelet. I hardly know why I decided to go through the drawer again, after Flannigan had already done it, but I did. I finished my milk and then, getting down on my knees, I proceeded systematically to empty the drawer. I took out perhaps a dozen napkins and as many doilies without finding anything.
Then he hurried away. As he rushed to the house of the "Cataract," he stopped at the door of Dr. Tilton's home. "There," he said to Biddy Flannigan, who answered, "tell the doctor there's a tremendous alarm in town, and I thought he might want me to go, as he is an owner, and here is the key." "What?" said Biddy. "Woolen mill's afire, tell him." "Woolen Mill Sophia!
"Boys, will yez just kape quiet for a minute, until I sing a song? and then the fellow that won't drink to the health of every man present, and be willing to shake hands with each and every one in this dacent company well, then, Tim Flannigan will recognize him as a friend no more for ever!"
Harbison. I am sure I had refused him plenty of times before I had ever heard of the man. Yes, it was just after he proposed to me that Flannigan came to the door and called Mr. Harbison out into the hall. Flannigan like most of the people in the house always went to Mr. Harbison when there was anything to be done. He openly adored him, and what was more he did what Mr.
The staff of instructors at the Bombing School consisted of three highly trained sergeants two of these had been instructors at the 50th Divisional Bombing School which was now given up. Sergt. Hogg of the 5th N.F. and Sergt. P. Flannigan of the 4th. N.F. took it in turns to be at the school and at the Brigade Bomb Store. So with Sergt.
Captain Dowie was doing the honours at my end, while the surgeon of the vessel was seated at the other. I was glad to notice that Flannigan was placed almost opposite to me. As long as I had him before my eyes I knew that, for the time at least, we were safe. He was sitting with what was meant to be a sociable smile on his grim face.
Now remember, go to Mac first; maybe you can get the dollar from him, and mind what you tell him. Your husband, Tim Flannigan FROM ME TO MOTHER MRS. THEODORE McNAIR, HOTEL HAMILTON, BERMUDA. Dearest Mother: I hope you will get this before you read the papers, and when you DO read them, you are not to get excited and worried.
Of course I could have called them all together and told them, and made them explain to Flannigan what I had really meant by my delirious speech in the kitchen. But that would have meant telling the whole ridiculous story to Mr. Harbison, and having him think us all mad, and me a fool. In all that overcrowded house there was only one place where I could be miserable with comfort.
Of course the proprietor, John Rivers, was present; and beside him were Sealy, Townly, Sims, Porter, Tims, Ginsling, McWriggler, Bottlesby, Flannigan, and a disreputable lawyer by the name of Murdon. The Act had now been law for over a month.
"If you have a rope handy," one of them said, "I will go down the shaft." "The cage appears to be stuck, half-way between the floors," Jim said. "They are cutting through the door in the kitchen below." They opened the door then and cautiously peered down, but there was nothing to be seen. I touched Jim gingerly on the arm. "Is it is it Flannigan," I asked, "shut in there?"
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