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"The glory of Charles Dickens," it has been said, "will always be in his Pickwick, his first, his best, his inimitable triumph."* *Fred Harrison. Just when Dickens began to write Pickwick he married, and soon we find him comfortably settled in a London house, while the other great writers of his day gathered round him as his friends.

But in the midst the door would open, and grandmamma would come in, looking much distressed, with some such request as this "Beatrice, if Fred can spare you, would you just go up to poor Henrietta?

Before I could interpose, Fred had fired at the moving bushes, and for a brief second the clearing was lighted up with the flash of his rifle. I glanced towards the hole in which Steel Spring had been at work; it was empty; that notorious liar and singular genius had made himself scarce.

If he's a wolf or fox, the hole may be so small that Mickey can't squeeze through, but I think I can follow one of the animals anywhere." After going some distance further, Fred noticed that the animal was not proceeding in a straight line.

"In fifteen minutes I shall be standing on the piano in the drawing- room, straightening a picture. I never can bear a picture crooked, and I had Jane tip it a little this morning, just to vex me. Fred Rangely will come in unannounced. Of course I shall be dreadfully confused, and have to get down.

The efforts of the prosecution to shake the testimony that had been given by Fred Luke was shown by this witness who testified that he had been approached by Mr. Clifford Newton, as agent for Mr. Cooley, and that at an arranged conversation McRae had tried to have him state that the runabout had been used to go to the slugging party.

"You do not think his affection for her was less? and you have all the advantages of health and strength." "Oh, no one can feel as I do!" cried Henrietta, with one of her passionate outbreaks. "O how I loved her!" "Fred did not love her less," proceeded her uncle. "And why will you leave him in sorrow and in weakness to doubt the sister's love that should be his chief stay?"

It was a little sheet of marshy water, surrounded by reeds, on which floated some dead water-lily leaves. The great Fred may have seen us approaching, but we probably interested him very little, for he took hardly any notice of us and continued to be stirring with his cane something which we could not see.

I stole a look at Fred's face, but he appeared to approve of the plan, and I could see no traces of disappointment. If the girl is not obdurate, I thought, I shall save Fred many unhappy days. "O, I'm willing to agree to that," replied the lover, with a chuckle. "You have the mean's to support a wife?" I asked. "I've got money enough to support her after we are married.

That collection has him talking to himself, already. Look; if you come out to our happy home in the early afternoon, before Fred and Anton get back from the plant, we ought to ram through some sort of agreement with Geraldine and Nelda." "You and whoever else sides with me will be a majority," Rand considered.