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But there was a sort of indentation or sinkage in the surface of the scrub, presenting an appearance suggestive of some tolerably heavy body having fallen there, and at this indentation Sailor first steadfastly gazed, and then looked up into Leslie's face, barking continuously.

He even joined the Old Pretender on the continent, and endeavored to convert him to Protestantism, but, failing therein, he returned to Ireland, where he died at Glasslough in county Monaghan. Many years of Leslie's life were devoted to disputes with Catholics, Quakers, Socinians, and Deists, and the seven volumes which his writings fill prove that he was an extremely able controversialist.

The firing, however, aroused the town-guard, and all Leslie's presence of mind was requisite to allay the tumult. He hastily detailed to them all the circumstances of Wallenstein's conspiracy, the measures which had been already taken to counteract it, the fate of the four rebels, as well as that which awaited their chief.

They had so quickly dropped the little pretence that she was to make herself useful, these wonderful and generous Melroses; they had so soon forgotten everything except that she was Leslie's age, and to be petted and spoiled as if she had been another Leslie! And now, after more than half a year, she knew that they liked her; that all of them liked her in their varying degrees. Old Mrs.

I think I have at least the right to ask what you intend to do next." "Return to Judge Leslie's office to-morrow for the matter of that, I have read a good deal since I left. In September I shall have been a year in the State, and of course I can vote. I am not so sure that I shall." "Yes! That is all, I suppose?" "For the present.

I did really think I was hungry, at first, but I'm so nervous I just can't eat!" She pushed the tray aside and began to roam restlessly about the room. At every decent excuse, such as an extra heavy gust of wind or a flapping of the shutters, she would hurry to the window and try to peer out. At length Phyllis made an excuse to disappear into Leslie's room and was gone quite a time.

The man with the fog-horn was still industriously blowing long blasts to windward when, ruthlessly cutting into one of these, there suddenly came from apparently close at hand, on the port bow the loud discordant yell of a steam syren; and the next instant three lights red, green, and white, arranged in the form of an isosceles triangle broke upon Leslie's gaze with startling suddenness through the dense fog, broad on the port bow of the Golden Fleece.

With trembling fingers she was pulling off the wrappings from a small package, and suddenly a warning whir cut short Myrtle's harangue. She lurched forward, and tried to pull Leslie's hands away from the wheel. "Bart! Come quick! She's got another! Hurry, boys!" The two young men had shoved the old canoe up on the bank, turned it over, emptied it, and put it back in the water.

Stonehay, whose daughter was a school-friend of Leslie's; the Stonehays have come to Florence, knowing nothing of Leslie's presence there; and they happen to visit the villa in order to see a fresco which it contains. If, now, we had been told that Janet's engagement by the Stonehays had resulted from her visit to Mr.

It was in Birmingham that Ashton, Leslie's understudy, sang the tenor's music instead of her own in the first act of the Cloches: and poor So-and-so, who was playing the Grenicheux how he did look when he heard his B flat go off! 'Flat, murmured Montgomery sorrowfully, 'isn't the word. I assure you it loosened every tooth in my head.

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