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Larmer, or the track of the carts thereabouts. Just then I heard the crack of a whip, and we soon met Mr. Larmer at the head of the party. I continued the route in the same direction until after sunset, when we were obliged to encamp without reaching water.

We proceeded as far as our next camp, called Bugabada, where, finding some water, I halted until I could ascertain the distance to the next pool. For this purpose I sent a party to Cudduldury with directions to meet Mr. They returned at sunset without having either found water or seen Mr. Larmer.

Larmer wrote a few indignant words on this subject also, and, made about two in a thousand of the scandal-mongers ashamed of themselves. Not content with this he supplied a friend with one or two paragraphs relating to the case, which had the effect of stimulating the interest already aroused in it.

Larmer. Cunningham's true track was found, that I could no longer imagine that our unfortunate fellow-traveller could be to the westward. By what fatality we failed to discover the tracks afterwards found there I know not; but as the sun descended we returned once more to the camp in the hope that Mr. Cunningham might have reached it.

"Then I will read to you as long as you please, and write your letters, and if there were any game " "Ah, now, if by good luck you knew chess?" "I do know chess. I played my father nearly every evening at Angleford." "What a charming discovery! And that reminds me of something. Is there any reason why I should not write to Mr. Larmer?

"Thank heaven I did not send it," he muttered to himself, as he tore it in pieces. "One week has made all the difference. Nothing could ever justify me in speaking to her again." Mr. Larmer was not insensible to the notoriety which attached to him as solicitor for the defence in a case which was the talk of the town, and a topic of the sensational press.

Natives of the Bogan come up. Water scarce. Two red-painted natives. Uncertainty of Mr. Cunningham's fate. Mr. Larmer overtakes the party. Result of his survey. Send off a courier to Sydney. Marks of Mr. Dixon. Tandogo Creek and magnificent pine forest. Hervey's range in sight. Improved appearance of the country. Meet the natives who first accompanied us. Arrive at a cattle station. Learn that Mr.

A long and painful search was immediately instituted for the missing man, but unfortunately, through some accident, his tracks were overlooked on the third day, and it was not until the 23rd of the month that the footsteps were found. Mr. Larmer and three men were sent with an ample supply of provisions to follow the tracks until they found Cunningham, alive or dead.

"No doubt you are perfectly justified in doing so. I will merely remark that hostility to my client cannot assist you in your object." "Well," said Sydney, rising from his seat, "there can be no use in continuing the conversation." And he added, in a lighter tone, "I am sorry, Mr. Larmer, that I should be compelled to decline the first brief you have offered me."

So long as you are my wife, you ought not to starve." "Good! It is an annuity for life!" "No. I would give a hand or an eye to be free from you." "They would be useless to me, my dear. Would you give the fair fame of Lettice? It will cost no less." "Let that pass!" "Yes, we will let that pass. Then, I receive my money as usual?" "Go to Mr. Larmer to-morrow; he will pay it." "I hate this Mr.

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