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M. Thayer, John J. Owen; Charles Hartwell, and many other writers I could name, who, after a most critical examination of the question, have written earnestly in favor of the "notion of two wines, one fermented and the other unfermented."
Hartwell put his hand on the shoulder of the kneeling girl, and asked, rather abruptly: "Beulah, do you believe that the God you pray to hears you?" "I do. He has promised to answer prayer." "Then, get up and be satisfied, and eat your breakfast. You have asked him to save and protect Eugene, and, according to the Bible, He will certainly do it; so no more tears.
But you haven't beaten our high school yet for the reason that we don't officially represent Gridley High School. Isn't that all clear?" "I suppose so," Hartwell assented disappointedly. "But we took it that we were racing the Gridley High School Canoe Club." "Then after this you want to do more thinking," Dick laughed. "But don't feel too disappointed, Preston.
She was beginning to discern that it did not do much harm nor much good to disagree with her guest. "It's in the evening, then, of course?" pursued Mrs. Hartwell. "No; at noon." "Oh, how could you let them?" "But they preferred it, Mrs. Hartwell." "What if they did?" retorted the lady, sharply. "Can't you do as you please in your own home? Evening weddings are so much prettier!
Charles Keyser, F.S.A. Hartwell House, in Buckinghamshire, once the residence of the exiled French Court of Louis XVIII during the Revolution and the period of the ascendancy of Napoleon I, has some curiously carved oaken figures adorning the staircase, representing Hercules, the Furies, and various knights in armour.
"Alice, I told her the whole truth. She is not a nature to be put off with halfway statements. Hartwell is an avowed infidel, and she knows it; yet I do not believe his views have weighed with her against received systems of faith. My dear Alice, this spirit of skepticism is scattered far and wide over the land; I meet with it often where I least expect it.
Beulah did not look up, but she knew that true-hearted wife was unspeakably happy; and understood why, during tea, she was so quiet, so unwontedly silent. "I wish Hartwell would come home and attend to his business," muttered Dr. Asbury, some weeks later; and, as he spoke, he threw his feet impatiently over the fender of the grate, looking discontented enough.
The sufferer slept, and the watcher augured favorably. About nine o'clock she heard steps on the stairs, and soon after Drs. Asbury and Hartwell entered together.
From Gosfield, the King moved to Hartwell Hall, a fine old Elizabethan mansion rented from Sir George Lee for L 500 a year. A yearly grant of L 24,000 was made to the exiled family by the British Government, out of which a hundred and forty persons were supported, the royal dinner-party generally numbering two dozen.
Is not my convalescence sufficient proof of her superior skill?" Mr. Lockhart raised himself, and, leaning on his elbow, suffered his eyes to rest admiringly on the graceful form and faultless features beside him. "Are you really so much better?" said Dr. Hartwell, gnawing his lip. "Indeed I am! Why are you so incredulous? Have you so little confidence in your own prescriptions?" "Confidence!
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