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The first messenger they met entered on the 'pike from a cross-road some distance ahead of them, but was checked in his canter toward Greenfield by Zene, who stopped the wagon for a parley. Mrs. Tracy was half irritated by such officiousness, and Grandma Padgett herself intended to call Zene to account, when he left the white and gray and came limping to the carriage at the rider's side.

In this undertaking, I need hardly say, he was eminently successful. There were those among the Guinea-pigs and Tadpoles who were ready to declare for anybody or anything as long as there was a chance of a row on the head of it. Already the question of Greenfield senior had been occupying their magnificent minds.

William Johnstone, Esq. 16. Synge Tottenham. 17. William Spry, Esq. 18. George Gillman. 19. Frederick Haldimand, jr. 20. Guy Johnstone. Lot. No. Alexander John Scott. 2. Dr. Robert Bell. 3. Thomas Hutchinson, Esq. 4. John Collins, Esq. 5. John Irving, jr., Esq. 6. John Desbruyeres. Esq. 7. Francis Greenfield. 8. Daniel Carleton. 9. Thomas Smelt, Esq. 10. Richard Shorne. 11. George Fead. 12.

He looked up and saw Mr Rastle. "Greenfield," said the master, kindly, "how much of your imposition have you done?" "Seventy lines, sir." "Hum! That will do this time. You had better get to bed." "Oh, sir!" exclaimed Stephen, moved far more by Mr Rastle's kind tone than by his letting him off thirty lines of the Caesar, "I'm so sorry I was rude to you."

Barbara interpreted his answer in the light of his conversation with Greenfield, which she had overheard, and her woman's pride was aroused. He should be made to understand that he was in no danger from her. Her next words were a challenge. "Afraid of what?" "Afraid of you," he burst forth savagely. "Afraid of myself. Because I love you.

Among others, he had found a house, a tiny house, with a little yard behind, and a view of Boston Harbor from the upper windows, all at a reasonable rent, prospect thrown in; this house he had hired, and now he had come to Greenfield for a housekeeper.

Silence on the rafters for a brief moment; then a voice said severely, "'F I was you, Faith Greenfield, I'd stop crying and go into the house and help Gail. She is trying to do the washing herself so's to save money." "'F I was you, Peace Greenfield," was the tart reply, "I'd try to mind my business once in a while, and not be forever poking my nose into other folks' affairs."

For as he opened the study-door he saw Pembury just outside, leaning against the wall with his eyes on the clock as it struck ten. As he caught sight of Stephen emerging from the head master's study, his countenance fell, and he said eagerly and half-anxiously, "Didn't I tell you ten o'clock, Greenfield?" "Yes, but the Doctor said half-past nine.

"All right, Bub all right," Greenfield answered with a short laugh. Then after a pause he added seriously: "So you've come well, I'm glad it's over. Bub," he continued, raising himself excitedly on his elbow, "here's something strange, only you won't understand it. Do you know, the whole time I knew just where you were I had a feeling somewhere in the back of my neck.

Now make good or stand in my place and take the consequences." James Greenfield was not slow to grasp the point. A simple explanation of the situation from Jefferson Worth with the old contract to back it up would turn the wrath of the people against the Company president. Rising, he said with an oath: "You win, Mr. Worth. I'll have the contract ready for your signature in the morning.

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