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They entered the office, and left with the editor this advertisement: "Lost. Between Prospect Park and Fulton Ferry, a porte-monnaie, marked 'Horace S. Clifford, containing thirty-five dollars. The finder will be suitably rewarded by leaving the same at No. , Cor. Fifth Ave. and Street."
Braceway and Maria Fulton had upon their faces that expression which announces a happy understanding between lovers. The light of surrender was in her eyes, contented surrender to the man who, because of his love, had asserted his mastery of her. And his voice, as he spoke to her, was all a vibrant tenderness.
He had no turn of speed, and stopped panting. He only saw Miss Blowser whisk into her cab, he only heard her yells that died in the distance. Mr. Fulton sped back into his house. He shouted for Mary: 'What's the matter with your mistress, with my cook? he raved. 'Somebody's taken her cat, sir, and is off, in a cab, and her after him. 'After her cat! D her cat, cried Mr. Fulton.
Even before he had begun to experiment with the torpedo-boat Fulton had been deeply interested in steam navigation, and while in Paris he constructed a steamboat. In this undertaking he was greatly aided by Robert R. Livingston, American minister at the French court, who had himself done some experimenting in that line.
Our general plan, when destiny suddenly plumps us into the heart of Brooklyn, is to make our way toward Fulton Street, which is a kind of life-line. Once on Fulton Street we know our way. Moreover, Fulton Street has admirable second-hand bookshops.
It was as if she was trying by sheer physical effort to give them back what she had taken away from them. Sometimes one thought one heard little Hurry crying very softly and bitterly, and it would turn out to be Mrs. Fulton, locked in her bedroom. Pressure of business, success, kept Mr. Fulton going. Sometimes the two tried to talk things over. But it was an irritating, mosquitoey house.
Budge, knowing his awkwardness and not the timber was to blame, felt grateful that he had been spared the reproof that would have been natural. They had been making good progress, in spite of their greenness; next day Mr. Fulton was planning to stretch the silk over the planes; it had already been given a preliminary coat of a kind of flexible varnish which was also a part of Mr.
But, as frequently happens, Jimmy was all the more endeared to his mother and brother by his misfortune and bodily weakness, and if either were obliged to suffer from poverty, Jimmy would be spared the suffering. "Well, Jimmy, have you had a pleasant walk?" asked his mother. "Yes, mother; I went down to Fulton Market. There's a good deal to see there."
It was iron-plated on top and derived its peculiar name from the fact that it was propelled by a noiseless engine. Before its trials could be completed, Fulton died on February 24, 1815, and no one seemed to have sufficient interest or faith in his new boat to continue his work. In the middle of the nineteenth century for the first time a German became seriously interested in submarines.
He's got Rangoon: he's putting him in a bag, but by this time Miss Blowser, brandishing a saucepan with a long handle, had rushed out of the kitchen, through the little garden, cannoned against Mr. Fulton, who happened to be coming in with flowers to decorate his table, knocked him against a lamp-post, opened the garden gate, and, armed and bareheaded as she was, had rushed forth.
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