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She says she knows you real well, and father, too, and that she's been to the house lots of times, and that she's going back to Hinsdale next week, and that she is going to school there this year, and will graduate in June. Oh, she didn't tell me all this at once, you bet your sweet life. I had to worm it out of her little by little.

Professor Ten Brook, in his "History of American State Universities," written, however, in 1875, before the final adjustment was made, maintained that the University had already paid this debt, while Professor Hinsdale, in his later "History of the University," more properly insisted that actually the University never repaid the debt, and that this $100,000 was eventually made a gift and thus became the first direct state support of the University of Michigan.

They were Mazie Sanborn and her friend Dorothy Parkman. Mazie was the daughter of the town's richest manufacturer, and Dorothy was her cousin from Chicago, who made such long visits to her Eastern relatives that it seemed sometimes almost as if she were as much of a Hinsdale girl as was Mazie herself. To-day Mazie's blue eyes and Dorothy's brown ones were full of mischief.

They were scuffling gaily through the fallen leaves on an unfrequented road through the woods, when they heard a carriage coming swiftly up behind them and turned to see of all persons Mary Brooks, who hated driving, and Dr. Hinsdale. Mary was talking gaily and looked quite reconciled to her fate, and Dr.

Hinsdale was leaving the horses very much to themselves in the pleasant absorption of watching Mary's face. Indeed so interested were the pair in each other that they almost passed the two astonished girls standing by the roadside, without recognizing them at all.

Wetherford, put it away! She'll come back!" The violin played on. "We all know each other here, you see, Mr. Harkless," Miss Hinsdale smiled benignantly. "They didn't bother Mr. Wetherford Swift," said the widower. "Not that time. Do you hear him? 'Could ye come back to me, Douglas'?" "Oh, but it isn't absence that is killing him and his friends," cried one of the young women.

This is the account given of it by President B.A. Hinsdale, who for fifteen years has ably presided over its affairs: "The institute building, a plain but substantially built brick structure, was put on the top of a windy hill, in the middle of a cornfield.

She had gone a little white at the question. "Has he SAID anything?" "Nothing, only he When we were talking that day, and he was flinging out those questions one after another, about Hinsdale, and what I knew of it, he he asked if I knew Dorothy Parkman." "Miss Dorothy, he didn't!" "But he did. It was awful, Susan. I felt like like "

He also said that he believed what the Friends said, but thought that when a young Roman she might have told the truth. In 1818 William Cobbett came to New York. He began collecting material for a life of Thomas Paine. In this way he became acquainted with Mary Hinsdale and Charles Collins. Mr. Cobbett gave a full account of what happened in a letter addressed to The Norwich Mercury in 1819.

Susan's joy then at Keith's gracious response to visitors' attentions changed to a vague uneasiness. Behind and beyond it all lay an intangible something upon which Susan could not place her finger, but which filled her heart with distrust. And so still she kept her eyes on Keith. In June Dorothy Parkman came to Hinsdale. She came at once to see Susan.

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