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For Cambridge Mr. Sharpe and Mr. Sims bowled. Lang and Webbe went to the wicket for Oxford, and made a masterly stand, the ball being cut and driven to the ropes in all directions. Mr. Webbe got 55, Mr. Lang 45, while Mr. Ridley contributed 21, Mr. Pulman 25, and Mr. Buckland 22. The whole score was 200, 86 for the first wicket. Mr. Longman's 40 was the best score for Cambridge, and Mr.
Longman's head and shoulders moved several times in affirmation. "So ma read out'n the paper," he then said, "an' Bishop's lit out from the coop, too, ain't he?... Funny how he done it!... Bigger men'n him stay there all their days.... They'll find 'im, though, them prison folks will, poor little duffer!" Tess caught the sympathy in the squatter's voice.
Jonathan, said I; but as you value your place, don't be seen speaking to such a one as me. I cried too; and slipt away as fast as I could from him, for his own sake, lest he should be seen to pity me. And now I will give you an instance how much I am in Mr. Longman's esteem also. I had lost my pen some how; and my paper being written out, I stepped to Mr.
Acknowledgments are due in your name to the publishers of the several magazines from which the papers are collected, viz. Fraser's, Longman's, the Magazine of Art, and Scribner's. I will only add, lest any reader should find the tone of the concluding pieces less inspiriting than your wont, that they were written under circumstances of especial gloom and sickness.
The railway north Yesterday's start Travelling made easy Feeding horses A menu De Aar A new climate Naauwport Over the frontier Bloemfontein A fiasco To camp again The right section Diary days Riding exercise A bit of history Longman's Hospital The watering-place Artillery at drill A review A camp rumour A taste of freedom A tent scene. From my diary: "May 20. Sunday.
"Ye see when I go to the Postoffice fer our mail, I ask fer your'n an' fer Longman's, an' I most allers get some fer one or t'other.... Nice day, eh, ain't it?" "Yep," affirmed Tess, dully. She bade the fisherman good-bye and stood watching him take his way along the lakeside until he had disappeared. When she turned she caught sight of Andy's glistening eyes looking at her.
I give my informant's letter exactly as it reached me, though it has been published before in Longman's Magazine: Kling Fire-walk 'Dear Sir, Observing from your note in Longman's Magazine that you have mislaid my notes re fire-walking, I herewith repeat them.
"Get off my back, Tess," ordered Skinner, trying to loosen her fingers from his hair. "I air tired, Brat, and there be nettin' to-night. Ye air goin' to Mis' Longman's till we get back." "Won't get off till ye kisses me square on the bill, Daddy," replied the girl softly, "square where I does my eatin's."
The stately rows of palms on the south avenue contain some specimens of the Canary Island palms which must be nearly forty years old, and some of the yews in the colonnade between the Court of the Four Seasons and the Marina, near Miss Longman's Fountain of Ceres, are probably even older.
The student had not limited the power of the cross; but Tess had discovered its limitations in Ezra Longman's statement limitations that made her quiver with pain, as she pictured the evil thing which darkly menaced her loved one. "He air a damn liar," burst forth Jake Brewer, "the jedge ain't said no words what Ezy says he has." Tessibel heard and understood.
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