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"He never pays visits, folks go to him." "He'd come to see me, wouldn't he?" "I I'm afraid riot, Mr. Crewe. Job holds his comb rather high." "Do you mean to say this two-for-a-cent town has a boss?" "Silas Grantley was born here," said Mr. Ball for even the worm will turn. "This town's got a noble history." "I don't care anything about Silas Grantley.

You do feed your horse, you feed him well, so what's the odds," inquired the Rev. Hugh Grantley, son of granite, child of the heather, looking with lifted brows at his friend. "Oh, there you go!" the doctor said smiling.

"And so you spoiled her cuffs and collars for her. It was too bad altogether. I'm afraid there won't be much comfort for anybody in this house till you two get back to Grantley." "Fuz," said Joe, "do you hear that? They're going to give us another term at Grantley." "I don't care how soon we go, so we haven't got to board at old mother Myers's." "I can't say about that," said Mr. Hart.

Just hoped he was good enough for Mary, that was all; men were such deceivers they were all smooth as silk, until it came to livin' with 'em, and then she shook her head grimly, thinking no doubt of the vagaries of the late McGuire. The Reverend Hugh Grantley walked up and down the floor of his study in deep meditation.

"What a dim, uninviting evening!" said Miss Grantley as we stood at the window looking out at the garden, where the roses seemed to droop heavy-headed in the moisture-laden air, and the song of the birds was hushed, or only an occasional chirp was heard as one or two thrushes flashed from amidst the plum-trees, or a martin twittered beneath the eaves. "What a dim evening!

There would be no end to his questions, if he saw so much as a broken rose bud." Elizabeth swept up the scattered flowers with her hands and cast them through the open window, scarcely heeding what the girl said about them, in the agitation of the moment. As she turned from the open sash, Grantley Mellen came into the room.

The minority were Dukes: Cumberland, Gloucester, Brandon, Richmond, Newcastle; Marquises Salisbury, Clanrickarde; Earls Winchelsea Malmesbury, O'Neil; Lords Falmouth, Penrhyn, Boston, Grantley, Glenlyon; Earl Digby, Earl Romney. The Duke goes to Windsor on Saturday to get the King to consent to give the Royal assent on Thursday, the day before Good Friday.

"I shall be more myself, now," interrupted Elizabeth. "It was from seeing Grantley so unexpectedly, just when I was waiting for " "Be still!" interrupted Elsie, sharply. "I won't hear that I won't hear anything; you shall not force unpleasant things upon me." The sister and the sister-in-law stood opposite each other, oppressed by the same secret, but bearing it so differently.

"You will be careful that your name never reaches my ear," he went on, regardless of her appeal. "Hide yourself in some strange land, where no tidings of you may ever come near my home. I warn you, for your own sake." "Give me your forgiveness in my dying hour; only that, Grantley, for I have loved you so!" "I will not promise it. This mockery is worse than your sin!" he exclaimed.

Hart; with a dim hope that Dabney Kinzer might be permitted to enjoy the inestimable advantages offered by Grantley and Mrs. Myers, and the society of Mr. Hart's two wonderful boys. Miranda was inclined to stand up for her brother somewhat, but finally agreed with Ham, that, "What Dabney needs is schooling and polish, my dear.

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