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Updated: June 7, 2025
Harriette A. Keyser, who was the special Suffrage champion of the working- woman before the Committee of the Constitutional Convention, gave not one fact or figure to show that the working-woman, where she had the ballot, had already been helped by it, or that it was likely to help her, or how and why it might help her.
The leather things also were unimpeachable, and the boots were in the exact regulation condition not brightly polished, but merely rubbed over with grease to prevent the leather from drying up. Keyser muttered a surly "all right," and turning away threw the things over Findeisen's arm and put the boots into his hand.
Keyser "Excuse these little interruptions; the old woman's kinder sing'ler, and you've got to humor her to live in peace with her. Well, sir, as I said, I rode that extr'ordinary hoss down yer by the creek on that day to which I am referring and after passin' the cornfield I was goin' to wade him into the creek; just then, all of a, suddent, what should that hoss do but " Mrs.
"Well, is all arranged?" asked the king, drawing near. "All but the price," said the fisherman; "yes, sire." "That is my affair," said Charles, "the gentleman is my friend." Monk started and looked at Charles on hearing this word. "Very well, my lord," replied Keyser. And at that moment they heard Keyser's son, signaling form the shore with the blast of a bull's horn.
Then we heard Keyser at work at the well-bucket; and looking out the back window, we saw him bringing in a pail of water. On his way he encountered a dog, and in order to give his pent-up feelings adequate expression, he kicked the animal clear over the fence. Presently he came into the parlor, mopped his forehead, and began again. Keyser.
Miss Keyser has mentioned most of the classes in this country, for, so far as my experience goes, there is no such thing as a leisure class, in the sense of an idle class, of women. Women are almost universally industrious, and it is a mistake to suppose that their early industry in the house was not as much appreciated and counted in the general fund of work as their more public activity now.
Then Keyser felt it, and was astonished to find that it felt exactly like the end of a fork-prong. He sent the boy over to call Perkins and the rest of the neighbors. Pretty soon a large crowd collected, and by this time the animal had emerged to the extent of a couple of inches.
Mr. Keyser effected about two hundred revolutions of the crank a minute enough to have made any ordinary butter come from the ends of the earth; and when the perspiration began to stream from him, and still the butter didn't come, he uttered one wild yell of rage and disappointment and kicked the churn over the fence. When Mrs.
Keyser upon the subject of the cock he pointed to a chicken that was roosting upon an adjoining fence, and told me a story about the fowl that I must refuse to believe. "Perhaps you never noticed that rooster," said Keyser "very likely you wouldn't have observed him; but I don't care in what light you look at him, the more you study him, the more talented he appears.
Then we adjourned to the front yard suddenly; and as Butterwick and I got into the carriage to go home, Keyser, with a humble expression in his eyes, said: "Gentlemen, I'll tell you that hoss story another time, when the old woman's calmer. Good-day." I am going to ask him to write it out. I am anxious to know what that horse did down at the creek.
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