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No grim specters of failure and disillusionment and frustration dog its bright path. All possibilities are its divine inheritance. "Mr. Hempel, did you know my mother?" Tony asked suddenly, with a shadow of wistfulness in her dark eyes. There were so few people whom she met that had known her mother. It was as if Laura LaRue had moved in a different orbit from that of her daughter.
I'm here under my maiden name, Ma'm'selle Luzanne Larue." "That's right. That's right. Now, until we meet again, don't speak of this to anyone. Will you give me your word?" "Absolutely," she said, and there was revenge and passion in her eyes. Suddenly a strange expression crept over her face. She was puzzled. "There's something of him about you," she said, and her forehead gathered.
He is going to send you a basket of strawberries and roses from his place at Collingswood to-morrow." "Eugene Larue!" Lois' lips relaxed into a pleased curve; a slight color touched her cheek. "That was very nice of him. He knew I'd like to look forward to getting them. Strawberries and roses!" "I met Mr.
And he slipped into a place beside Tony drawing her hand in his with a warm pressure as he did so. They went on. Laurence LaRue Holiday and Elinor Ruth Farringdon were made man and wife till death did them part. The old clock on the mantel which had looked down on these two on a less happy occasion looked on still, ticking away calmly, telling no tales and asking no questions.
Theodore Pinther, who carried it to reserved seats in the front of the gallery of the McDonough Theater, where the convention was held. Mrs. Sperry, Mrs. Pease of Colorado and a committee of eight women representing as many separate interests had spoken before the Resolutions Committee the evening before, with two minutes allotted to each. Mrs. Josephine Manahan, Miss Younger, Mrs. LaRue, Mrs.
The interested reader was further enlightened to the fact that Miss Holiday was the daughter of the late Colonel Holiday and Laura LaRue, a well known actress of a generation ago, and that the daughter inherited the gifts as well as the beauty of her famous mother, and was said to be planning to follow the stage herself, having made her debut as the charming heroine of "As You Like It."
The foreman slipped from his pony, leaning against a tree with a helpless expression on his face. Stacy's companions with Mr. Simms and several of the sheepmen rode in at that moment. "Where's that boy?" demanded the rancher of Larue. The foreman pointed to the tent. But the lad not yet having finished his toilet, all hands were obliged to stand about waiting for him.
Thomas Lincoln selected a farm near Hodgensville, now the county seat of Larue County, Ky., built a log cabin containing but one room, in which, on February 12, 1809, Abraham Lincoln, the future president, was born. A poor farmer, with no education and no capital other than his labor, Thomas Lincoln found little to encourage his stay in Kentucky.
I'm here under my maiden name, Ma'm'selle Luzanne Larue." "That's right. That's right. Now, until we meet again, don't speak of this to anyone. Will you give me your word?" "Absolutely," she said, and there was revenge and passion in her eyes. Suddenly a strange expression crept over her face. She was puzzled. "There's something of him about you," she said, and her forehead gathered.
"You'd make a good actor, a holy good actor. You got a way with you. Coquelin, Salvini, Bernhardt! Voila, you're just as good! Bagosh, I'd like to see you on the stage." "So would I," said Larue. "I think you could play a house full in no time and make much cash I think you could. Don't you think so, Luzanne?" Luzanne laughed.
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