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He put on his waistcoat, changed his money from the trousers on the bed to those he was wearing, in a formless indignation. This wasn't his fault, he repeated; positively, judged by her manner, he might be doing something wrong. Fanny even managed to convey a doubt of Mrs. Grove, Mrs. William Loyd Grove. But she couldn't see how ridiculous that was.
A chill of grim, accusing horror was on him. His brain was in a whirl as he tried to recall the desired number. Did Providence, Fate, or whatever the ruling force was, intend this as his crowning punishment? Had the impalpable hand, reaching for him, descended on his offspring? He finally got the doctor's servant on the 'phone, then Dr. Loyd himself, who had just arrived in his automobile.
These three places will be relics of conspiracy forever. Harold said to Lieutenant Doherty, after the latter had dragged him from the barn. "Who's that man in there? It can't be Booth; he told me his name was Loyd." He further said that he had begged food for Booth from house to house while the latter hid in the woods.
"Is the operation over?" he asked. The doctor nodded gravely. He had taken a cigar from his pocket, and was biting the tip from the end. "It was the worst appendix I ever saw, fairly rotten. Loyd will show it to you. It is a serious case, Mostyn. If Loyd pulls him through it will be a miracle. Peritonitis has already set in, and there is very little heart-action.
You know what a queer, sensitive sort of man he is where his health or business is concerned." "Oh, it is not public," Saunders replied. "I happened to meet Dr. Loyd on the corner. He had just started to explain more fully when a patient stopped to speak to him, and so I didn't wait, as he said Mostyn was here." "Yes, he's in his office now."
At dinner I appeared as smart as I could, and I think made a sensation, judging by the approving looks and smiles cast upon me! Nearly all the neighbours are Jones's or Loyd Jones's, and some of them dined. Saturday, 8th. I rested in my room till twelve, and then in a smart tea gown was seated next Mrs.
She propounded one and another for me; but none would do, said Mrs. Loyd was about her Age. October 3. 2. Waited on Madam Winthrop again; 'twas a little while before she came in. Her daughter Noyes being there alone with me, I said, I hoped my Waiting on her Mother would not be disagreeable to her. She answer'd she should not be against that that might be for her Comfort. By and by in came Mr.
The crystal prisms tinkled like little bells. Presently the nurse came to him. "Dr. Loyd instructed me to say" she was looking down on his clasped hands "that they have agreed that the operation must be performed at once. They all think it is the only chance." An hour later the aiding doctors came down the stairs, glided softly past the sitting-room door, and passed out. He called to one of them.
I reckon she will have the decency to take the first train home now. This will be a lesson to her, I hope." The nurse came down the stairs hurriedly. Her face was swept with well-controlled dismay. She paused in the doorway. Her eyes met those of the brother and sister. "Dr. Loyd thinks you'd better come up." "Is the boy is he worse?" Mrs. Moore asked. "You had better hurry," the nurse answered.
On the other hand, Schomberg led into the field the famous blue Dutch and white Dutch regiments; the Huguenot regiments of Schomberg, La Millinier, Du Cambon, and La Callimotte; the English regiments of Lords Devonshire, Delamere, Lovelace, Sir John Lanier, Colonels Langston, Villiers, and others; the Anglo-Irish regiments of Lords Meath, Roscommon, Kingston, and Drogheda; with the Ulstermen, under Brigadier Wolseley, Colonels Gustavus Hamilton, Mitchelburne, Loyd, White, St.
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