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Las Cases had been sent to the Cape, but his journal, containing conversations, dictations, and the general daily life of the exiles since they embarked aboard the Bellerophon, was seized by Lowe, so that he might pry into it with the hope of finding seditious entries.
'Why, regarding the kind of feeling that subsisted between the prisoner, Nutter, and Doctor Sturk. ''Tis unpleasant, Sir, but I can't object. 'There was an angry feeling about the agency, I believe? Lord Castlemallard's agency, eh? continued Lowe. 'Well, I suppose it was that; there certainly was an unpleasant feeling very unpleasant. 'You've heard him express it?
Elinor Carlisle of the Berkeley board and Mrs. James B. Hume, president of the State Federation of Women's Clubs. Mrs. Sperry, who had filled the office of president for seven years, insisted upon retiring and Mrs. Elizabeth Lowe Watson, a minister, lecturer, writer and philanthropist, president of the Santa Clara Club, was prevailed upon to accept the office. Mrs. Sperry, Mrs.
Isherwood experimented with petroleum under the boilers of United States steamers. Three railroads in Russia are using naphtha in their locomotives, and steamers on the Volga are using the same fuel. Wurtz experimented with crude petroleum in a reheating furnace at Jersey City. Dowson, Strong, Lowe, and others have devised systems for the production of water gas.
And he followed Mrs. Sturk, leaving Lowe adjusting his papers in the parlour. Toole found his patient laden with blankets, and shivering like a man in an ague, with blue sunken face.
The table at which the family had eaten remained just as they had left it soiled plates and scraps of broken bread and meat; partly emptied cups and saucers; dirty knives and forks, spread about in confusion. Amid all this, a clean plate had been set for the seamstress; and Mrs. Lowe awaited her, cold and dignified, at the head of the table. "Coffee or tea, Miss Carson?" "Coffee."
"Oh, come now, Idy, you hadn't ought to be so mad; I hadn't signed the pledge yet." He took a step toward her. The girl put out her hands warningly, and then clasped her arms about herself with a shudder. "Don't you come near me, Parker Lowe," she gasped. "What do I care about the pledge! Didn't you tell me you'd stop drinkin'? Won't a man that tells lies with his tongue tell 'em with his fingers?
Lowe saw the snare and evaded it by the reply: "They do not carry the stiletto, having abandoned that custom in our service: I was very well satisfied with them." They then conversed a short time about Egypt and other topics.
Even Sandy approached this innovation with ingrained reluctance, but Marcia Lowe was overcoming his timidity and Cynthia had already conquered its mysteries and was instructing Martin. The greatest change on the Morley place, however, was the one-time shed bedroom of Sandy.
First Colonel Jones returned, with the piece of shrapnel still in his hand, but otherwise very fit. Soon afterwards two new officers, 2nd Lieutenants H.A. Lowe and G.E. Banwell, joined us, and at the same time Capt. R.C. L. Mould and Lieut. D.B. Fetch returned from England.
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