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This firm of engineers, despite its rather dingy quarters, often earns a yearly income running into hundreds of thousands of dollars. These men of the A.G.& N.M. R.R. knew Tom Reade and Harry Hazelton as well and favorably as the mining world at large knows the New York firm which has been referred to above. "It all looks good to me," declared President Haynes, speaking again.
Notwithstanding all, they struggle on fearlessly, and fast as they can, Hamersley and Wilder at their head, Haynes, Cully, and the best mounted of the troop close following. Walt and the Kentuckian well know the way. Otherwise, in the buffeting of that terrible storm, they might fail to find it.
"Don't you speak to me like that, sir!" cried Haynes warningly, as he stepped over to where his roommate was busy with a clothes brush. "I don't want to talk with you at all," retorted Pierson. "You'll talk to me a lot, or you'll answer with your fists!" "Fight with you? Bah!" growled the other man in disgust. "You cad, you deliberately li "
Haynes was made governor at the next General Court. Successful inducements were offered to some of the Newtown people to remove to Boston, and some few concessions were made. But the migration which had been denied to the corporate towns had probably been begun by individuals.
Occasionally a cadet who wants cadet honors resorts to "boning bootlick" with the tactical officers stationed at the academy. "I'm not boning bootlick with cadets or with officers either," retorted Dick rather crisply. "I've never had the delight of wearing chevrons, you know." Haynes flushed a trifle. The year before he had worn a sergeant's chevrons.
John looked somewhat offended at his father's tone, but he was anxious to tell the news. "Frost's going to enlist," he said shortly. "Indeed!" said the squire, with interest. "How did you hear?" "I heard him say so himself, just now, in the store." "I expected it," said Squire Haynes, with a sneer. "I understood his motives perfectly in urging the town to pay an enormous bounty to volunteers.
"What's that you are saying about me?" blustered John Haynes, who caught a little of what was said. "Listeners never hear anything good of themselves," answered Wilbur. "Say that again, Wilbur Summerfield," said John menacingly. "Certainly, if it will do you any good. I said that you were a bully, John Haynes; and there's not a boy here that doesn't know it to be true."
Frost, after a moment's pause. Frank turned pale with apprehension. A moment afterward the huge knocker was heard to sound, and Mrs. Frost, putting down her work, smoothed her apron and went to the door. "Good afternoon, Mrs. Frost," said the squire, lifting his hat. "Good afternoon, Squire Haynes. Won't you walk in?" "Thank you; I will intrude for a few minutes.
It'll take you about two hours to get over to Fenton at the gait that old Reuben's horse travels." This time a mattress was placed on top of the pile of rags, and the peddler was made as comfortable as possible for the trip. "Remember, Reuben, you've got to stay in the house and take care of yourself for three or four days," was Dr. Haynes' parting injunction.
"Thank you," said Frank, knowing that Haynes would be provoked by his appearing to accept the compliment in good faith. Haynes scowled, but said no more. He drew a morning paper from his pocket, and appeared to be absorbed in reading it. At Canal street Frank rose to leave the car.
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