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He wore a black alpaca coat, and waistcoat of farmer's satin; his hat was dark straw, like Deacon Latham's, but it was low-crowned, and a line of ornamental openwork ran round it near the top. "Come into the settin'-room," said Miss Maria. "It's cooler, in there." She lost no time in laying the case before the minister.
We left Schenectady at nine o'clock, taking the Troy road as far as Latham's Corners, then to the right into Albany. We reached the city at half-past ten. Albany is not a convenient place for automobiles. There are no special stations for the storing of machines, and the stables are most inaccessible on account of the hills and steep approaches.
Latham's hand into his left, while he stretched his great right hand across it and took Lydia's long, slim fingers in its grasp, and looked keenly into her face. "Glad to see you, glad to see you, Miss Blood. Ever been a sea-voyage before? Little homesick, eh?" he asked, as she put her handkerchief to her eyes. He kept pressing Lydia's hand in the friendliest way. "Well, that's natural.
Latham's in his interesting book on the 'Action of Examinations' may, however, be quoted; its bearing will be at once seen, and its truth recognised by many: 'A man who has been thus provided with views and acute observations may have destroyed in himself the germs of that power which he simulates.
Latham's cold gray eyes at first snapped viciously, and then grew big with wonder as Sylvia ended by saying, "I should never have spoken of this to any one, and tried to forget, but you would think it strange that Mr. Bell should stop coming here and " "Think it strange?" said Mrs. Latham, speaking harshly and rapidly, a thing she rarely did. "Do you know what I think of you?
That suddenly became the first consideration in Sheila Macklin's mind. How to do this? How to save Tunis from being overwhelmed by the result of his own ill-considered deed? Impulse and love on Tunis Latham's part had brought about this terrible situation. Not that the girl blamed him in the least.
Will you have a drink of water?" "No, thank you. I got a drink at the well back there," and Janice pointed at the tenant house on Mr. Latham's place. "Oh, yes; Latham's cottage." "The Johnsons used to live there, did they not? asked the caller. "Swedes yes," said the woman. "I was looking for them." "But goodness, you're not a Swede!" exclaimed the woman. "Oh, no," laughed Janice.
In his time, to quote Mr. Latham's 'Renaissance of Music, 'the musica parlante of the earliest days of opera was broken up into recitative, which was less eloquent, and aria, which was more ornamental.
Don't be silly. As for me, I'm perfectly foolish, don't you know. Only" she paused "I detest war talk. It's so fearfully upsetting. It seems only yesterday that it was a subject to drag in when conversation lagged. But now " Latham's quizzical reply was almost upon his lips, when, evidently changing his mind, he spoke dryly.
Latham's dish was the same Olga who had for two months held sway in the Day kitchen. "But we will make a pilgrimage to the cottage on the back of the Latham farm," Daddy promised. "If I can get away from the bank early to-morrow afternoon, we will go. I know the place, and there is a family of Swedish people living there. Of course, by chance, it might be Olga your friend Gummy followed home."
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