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Updated: June 22, 2025
So Roger Olver, huntsman and handy-man to Sir John Penalune of Penalune, squire of Polpeor, hitched his horse's bridle on the staple by the doctor's front door it would be hard to compute how many farmers, husbands, riding down at dead of night with news of wives in labour, had tethered their horses to that well-worn staple and was conducted by Jenifer to the doctor's study. 'Ah!
Suddenly Archelaus sprang forward, snatched the Neck from Melchisedec Baragwaneth, and made for the house, everyone crowding after him to see the fun. At the front door stood the dairymaid, Jenifer Keast, holding a pail of water in her strong arms, ready to souse him unless he succeeded in entering by another way before she could reach him with the water, when he could claim a kiss.
"And the candies and ices from Maillard?" "Yissah!" "And you've frappé the champagne?" "Yissah?" "Jenifer, don't put quite so much onion juice as usual in the Queen Isabella dressing. Ladies don't like it as much as men." "Yissah!" "And you stood the Burgundy in the sun?" "Yissah! Wha foh yo' think I doan do as I ginl'y do?"
From Sister Jenifer he learned the hardest lesson of all, that to understand social conditions he must refrain from gifts of charity.
You'll be my boss, I think, and I'll always vote for you." Peter thought the day even more glorious than he had before. The evening after this glorious day, Peter came in from his ride, but instead of going at once to his room, he passed down a little passage, and stood in a doorway. "Is everything going right, Jenifer?" he queried. "Yissah!" "The flowers came from Thorley's?" "Yissah!"
Between you and me and the post, I think there have been moments when mademoiselle missed 'her friend' far more than she confessed." "Dat's stronory," thought Jenifer. "He dun eat mo' dis yar hot mo'nin' dan he dun in two mumfs." Then Jenifer was sent out with a telegram, which merely said: "May I come to-day by Shore line limited?
Max had inquired; it was one of the first practical problems to be solved, and an important one. "If you don't mind," said Sister Jenifer, "you had better dress like a Socialist. Wear a very soft hat, a very low collar, and a very red or green tie, done loose in the French fashion, and nobody will wonder at your looking clean, or at your asking questions.
"When you get back, Jenifer," said Peter, "you may pack my trunk and your own. We may start for Newport at two." Evidently Peter did not intend to run any risks of missing the train, in case the answer should be favorable. Peter passed into his office, and set to work to put the loose ends in such shape that nothing should go wrong during his absence.
When the Federal Convention was breaking up, Luther Martin was speaking of the new system of government to his colleague, Daniel of St. Thomas Jenifer, and exclaimed: "I'll be hanged if ever the people of Maryland agree to it!" To which his colleague retorted: "I advise you to stay in Philadelphia, lest you should be hanged."
"That I realize," he replied gravely. "The question is which do you love best, him or the Church?" Jenifer opened her eyes in a limpid and childlike wonderment. How could he ask a question the answer to which was so obvious? "Why, him!" she cried; "there is no possible comparison!"
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