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Erica talked to him in the meantime with a delicious, childlike frankness, gave him an enthusiastic account of her friend, Hazeldine, the working man whom he had seen her speaking to, and unconsciously reveled in her free conversation a great deal of the life she led, a busy, earnest, self-denying life Brian could see.
Good evening, Hazeldine. You are the first to see us in our new quarters." Hazeldine bore traces of having lived from his childhood a hard but sedentary life. He was under-sized and narrow chested.
The brutes, the fiends, had half killed the chieftain, had set on him like so many tigers. Brian and Hazeldine were bringing him home had sent him on to prepare. Erica had listened so far with a colorless face, and hands tightly clasped, but the word "prepare" seemed to bring new life to her. In an instant she was her strongest self.
The boiler bears a name-plate with the words "No. 14, Hazeldine and Co., Bridgnorth," and it is evidently one of the patterns which Trevithick was having made by Hazeldine and Co., about the year 1804. The shell of the boiler is of cast iron, and the cylinder, which is vertical, is cast in one with it, the back end of the boiler and the barrel being in one piece as shown.
Hazeldine would urge, with a curious conglomeration of ideas, sacred and profane. But Vera was indifferent to the honour of becoming acquainted with his Royal Highness. Another of Mrs. Hazeldine's troubles was that she absolutely refused to be photographed. "Your portrait might be in every shop window if you chose!" Mrs. Hazeldine would exclaim, despairingly.
Hazeldine called him with a flush on his fair face, had put it back quietly in his button-hole, too well bred to show the pain he felt by flinging it, as he would have liked to do, over the railing, to be trampled under the feet of the horses.
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