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Jess, the mare, had been sent, with her weatherworn cart, to Howgate, and had doubtless her own dim and placid meditations and confusions, on the absence of her master and Rab, and her unnatural freedom from the road and her cart. For some days Ailie did well. The wound healed "by the first intention"; for as James said, "Oor Ailie's skin's ower clean to beil."
"Yes; at what time?" "Ten o'clock." "You'll find us here punctually." Dick & Co. paddled back to their camp feeling that they were having a most jolly time, with all the real fun yet to come. Dick did not think it worth while to go over to the hotel again that day, to see if a telegram had come. He was certain that the letter would not find Mr. Howgate earlier than the next day, in any event.
He then appeared to take no interest in the prosecution of Guiteau, and although he had employed eminent legal talent in the Star-route and Howgate cases, he gave District Attorney Corkhill no aid in the trial of the assassin until President Arthur gave peremptory instructions that Messrs. Porter and Davidge should be employed.
I did not see James; he was already at the door, and came up to the stairs, and met me. It was less than three hours since he left, and he must have posted out who knows how to Howgate, full nine miles off; yoked Jess, and driven her astonished into town. He had an armful of blankets, and was streaming with perspiration.
William Howgate, secretary of the Gridley High School Athletic Council of the Alumni Association. But that was where the thought came in and stabbed me with a question mark. Mr. Howgate is out of town. Does anyone here know his address?" Fourteen Gridley faces looked blank until Dick at last remarked: "I suppose a letter sent to his address in Gridley would reach him. It would be forwarded."
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