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Time-keep Jennison soon ended that round. "Mister," growled Yearling Kramer, turning around while Dick sat between his seconds being sponged and kneaded, "don't be so much of a coward! Don't run away and delay the finish. Stand up as if you had some manhood!" "Thank you, sir," replied Dick coldly. "I'm managing my end of this fight." "You b.j. little poltroon," snarled Kramer.

"This is too much, Jennison," came from the bed a voice that was pitifully weak; "why do you bring Yankees in here?" "Captain Brice is a friend of yours, Colfax," said the Colonel, tugging at his mustache. "Brice?" repeated Clarence, "Brice? Does he come from St. Louis?" "Do you come from St. Louis, sir?" "Yes. I have met Captain Colfax " "Colonel, sir." "Colonel Colfax, before the war!

John Jennison Drew was neither probable nor very interesting; that he hadn't much pleasure out of making money; that it was of doubtful worth to rear children merely that they might rear children who would rear children. What was it all about? What did he want? He blundered into the living-room, lay on the davenport, hands behind his head. What did he want? Wealth? Social position? Travel?

But you are almost the image of my sister her mother who was dark, with black eyes, and hair that curled, just as yours does, about her forehead," Mr. Arnold replied, and added: "Your father I never saw, but I have some pictures of a very nice-looking gentleman whose autograph, 'Charles E. Jennison, is written on the back."

We've eaten all the mules and rats and sugar cane in town." Whereupon he drew from his hip a dented silver flask. The Colonel remarked that Stephen's eyes fell on the coat of arms. "Prope'ty of my grandfather, seh, of Washington's Army. My name is Jennison, Catesby Jennison, at your service, seh," he said. "You have the advantage of me, Captain." "My name is Brice," said Stephen.

The able-bodied men among the freedmen were in the Union army, but many of the men whose refugee families were here were in the Confederate army. General Price had made terrible havoc of all who were suspected of being favorable to the Union. Then followed Colonels Lane and Jennison, who made as great havoc of the remainder.

Drew at his earnestest, with eyes alert, jaw as granite, and rustic lock flamboyant, appeared an inscription a wood-pulp tablet conferring twenty-four hours' immortality: The Rev. Dr. John Jennison Drew, M.A., pastor of the beautiful Chatham Road Presbyterian Church in lovely Floral Heights, is a wizard soul-winner. He holds the local record for conversions.

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