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"I am glad the hunter killed him, nurse, for he might, have eaten up some of the little children, when they were playing about in the fields." "Sometimes," continued Mrs. Frazer, "the bears used to visit the sugar bush, when the settlers were making maple sugar, and overturn the sap troughs and drink the sweet liquid.
Hugh knew it was coming, and he hardly felt able to go into the box himself to stem the rising tide; but anything was better than to have Frazer submerged under an avalanche of hits. "Big Ed" seemed to be getting better the longer he pitched, and just the reverse could be said of Frazer, who was on the verge of a total collapse.
And he was on his feet, saluting the man at Weldon's side. "The only bag in the squadron, Captain Frazer," Weldon was explaining. "The blankets are quite dry. Roll yourself up, and you will be warm in a few minutes." Carew surveyed the transfer with merry, impartial eyes. "Well, I like that," he said, when the Captain's yellow head was all that was visible above the encircling cocoon.
"Don't try to tell anybody so you won't be believed." "I'm going to tell somebody," said Bonbright, his mind flashing to Ruth Frazer, "and I'm going to be believed. I've got to be believed." After a while he said: "I wasn't taking sides. I just went there to see. If I've got to hire men all my life I want to understand them." "You've got to take sides, son.
The extreme beauty of the wild loveliness of nature that these islets exhibited, tempted the young men, accompanied by Mr Frazer, one of the officers, to land on one that presented great charms of scenery, as well as having a convenient and easily accessible landing-place, and from that point the narrative commences.
The action of the brandy, whilst momentarily stimulating the heart, helped the stupefaction of the brain. It was a question of a minute, perhaps two. "Why did you come here to-day?" asked Brett quickly. "To see Margaret She would give me money. I was going away. That man I threw from the train was her husband? He was not a proper mate for a Frazer or a Hume. We are an old race of soldiers.
"I have been requested to attend here to investigate two important cases, in both of which Lord Claymore, who is known to you, has taken much interest. At his request, my two learned friends, Mr Scott and Mr Frazer, have come from Edinburgh to assist us in our investigations; but it depends on circumstances whether the cases are or are not carried into a court of law, and thus made public.
Frazer has thus defined the character of the animistic pantheon, "they are restricted in their operations to definite departments of nature; their names are general, not proper; their attributes are generic rather than individual; in other words, there is an indefinite number of spirits of each class, and the individuals of a class are much alike; they have no definitely marked individuality; no accepted traditions are current as to their origin, life and character."
I wish it had been true; but it is very pretty." "Mrs. Frazer, are you very busy just now?" asked Lady Mary, coming up to the table where her nurse was ironing some lace. "No, my dear, not very busy, only preparing these lace edgings for your frocks. Do you want me to do anything for you?"
Helen choked back something she was going to say, and Frazer continued: "A policeman pulled me from under the horse, and I kept my senses sufficiently to note how the near front wheel had gouged a channel in the mud within an inch or so of my head. It went over my hat. Where is it?" Hume ran into the bedroom, and returned with a bowler hat torn to shreds.
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