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Do not let me have to blush for my son's ill feeling." There was a tone in Mr. Huntley's voice which, to Harry's ears, seemed to intimate that he did not speak without reason. "Papa, it would not be fair for me to go up over Channing," he impulsively said. "No. Comparing your merits together, Channing is the better man of the two." Harry laughed. "He is not worse, at all events.
"If reparation for unjust suspicion is to be the order of the day, I think I ought to have some of it," said laughing Hamish, with a glance at Mr. Huntley. A sudden thought seemed to strike Mr. Channing. "Huntley," he impulsively cried, "was this the cause of displeasure that you hinted had been given you by Hamish?" "That, and nothing else," was Mr. Huntley's answer.
"Serve 'em right!" snapped the porter. "If the dean does his duty, he'll order a general flogging for the school, all round. It'll do 'em good." "Galloway did not say much except that he knew what he should do, were he Huntley's or Channing's father. Which I took to mean that, in his opinion, there ought to be an inquiry instituted." "And you know there ought," said Mr. Ketch. "I know!
People know, or are beginning to know, that there are forces abroad beyond the control of the ordinary commonplace mortal. They are willing to take it for granted that those who declare themselves able to do so, are able to govern them." He broke off a little abruptly. Huntley's unsympathetic face, with the big cigar in the corner of his mouth, choked the flow of his words. "Never mind," he said.
'Monymusk? or the 'Marquis of Huntley's Fling? or 'Miss Johnston? Nay, stay a bit. Don't you know 'Mrs. Macleod of Raasay?" "Yes," "Yes," "Yes," "Yes," "Yes," "Yes," came from the six pipers, all standing in a row, with the drones over their shoulders and the chanters in their fingers. "Very well, then off you go! Now, boys and girls, are all ready? Pipers, 'Mrs. Macleod of Raasay!"
Huntley's, to question Harry, as senior of the school, whether he knew what the trick of the night had been, and what boys were in it. Harry, however, who was in bed, assured Hamish of his complete ignorance. But for Mr. Huntley's veto, he would have got up and gone out to join in the search, and enjoyed it amazingly.
Thereupon Jean, remembering Gil Huntley's lecture on the commercial side of the proposition, startled his enthusiasm with one naive question. "How much will the Great Western Film Company pay me extra for furnishing the story I play in?" "How much?" Robert Grant Burns blurted the words automatically. "Yes. How much?
"By-the-by," say I, my heart beating thick, and with a hurry and tremor in my voice, as I approach the desired yet dreaded theme, "you have never told me what it was, besides Mr. Huntley's debts, that you talked of this morning! you owned that you did not talk of business quite all the time!" "Did I?"
All seemed anxious to further my views of travel; the authorities gave me the very best advice, and offered me introductions to all the district commandants, Sr. Moses Abecasis, and Sr. Francisco A. Flores, Sir Henry Huntley's host, obliged me with recommendations to the most influential agents at Porto da Lenha on the Congo River. Mr. Essex of St.
Nevertheless she reveled in the idea of being loved, and as long ago she had striven to put her pretty teacher upon a pedestal for worshipping, just because a teacher was always a glorified being, so she sought to surround Mr. Huntley's rather pompous middle-aged figure with the rose mist of her girlish dreams. For Elizabeth wanted to be loved more than anything else in the wide world.
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