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Rands, Miss Dandridge, don't beat Carys!" "La, so warm!" exclaimed Unity. "I have never seen a man love a brother so!" "Ludwell Cary is worthy of any man's love or any woman's either!" "The pair of you ought to be put in the wax-works, and labelled 'The Loving Brothers. When you marry, there'll be no love left for your wife." "Just you try and see."

Breakfast, dinner, and supper Ludwell at the head of the table and I at the foot, and a company of ghosts in between " "Ludwell may yet marry." Fairfax Cary shook his head. "No. He'll never marry. If the Carys are obstinate, sir, they are also constant." Major Churchill rose, turned to the bookshelves, and drew forth a volume. "Is he not over that?" he asked harshly. "No, he is not.

Have you heard the news about Unity Dandridge and Fairfax Cary?" "Yes. She was at Roselands yesterday." "It's good news. Unity Dandridge needs a master, and there's been no woman at Greenwood this weary while. Ludwell Cary will never marry." "I see nothing to prevent his marrying." Mrs. Selden suspended the waving of her fan. "He won't. Don't dislike him so, Lewis. It shows in your forehead."

A chaise mounted the knoll of furrowed land and came down to the grassy level and the waiting figures. It stopped, and Ludwell Cary and his brother got out. "Drive over there where the coach is standing," directed the latter, and chaise and negro driver rolled away. The elder Cary walked forward, paused within a few feet of his antagonist, and the two bowed ceremoniously.

"Not to that tune," roared a Scot from the gallery. "Mon, they're Tories!" "Gentlemen, gentlemen! order at the polls!" shouted the sheriff. "Colonel Churchill, for whom do you vote?" "I vote, sir," cried the Colonel, "for Mr. Ludwell Cary, for a gentleman and a patriot, sir, and may the old county never be represented but by such!" "Order, order at the polls! Colonel Churchill votes for Mr.

A series of proprietary governors were sent out to them Ludwell first, then Smith; both failed, and retired. Then came Archdale, the Quaker, who struck a popular note in his remark that dissenters could cut wood and hoe crops as well as the highest churchmen; his policy was to concede, to conciliate and to harmonize, and he was welcome and useful.

"Ludwell, you and Fair are not going to Greenwood to-night! I have orders from the ladies to bring you back to Fontenoy alive or dead!" "I find myself very much alive, Colonel!" answered Cary. "Thank you, I'll gladly spend the night at Fontenoy. Fontenoy would draw me, I think, if I were dead!" "Dick has a middling Madeira," remarked Major Edward. "And after supper Jacqueline shall sing to us.

Too often, too often, Ludwell Cary!" "Now, after stopping my mouth, you have spoken his name yourself!" remarked Tom. "You and he are over against each other in that case to-morrow, aren't you?" "In every case we are over against each other," said the other abruptly. "And we shall be so until Judgment Day. Come, man, come! we have all these to go through with before cockcrow."

I know you've got a copy Ludwell told me so." "It is on the third shelf, the left side. Major Churchill, you understand that, for all that has been said, I must yet go my way?" "Yes, Fair, I understand," said the other. "Do what you must and God help us all!" The December frost lay hard upon the ground, and a pale winter sky gleamed above and between bare limbs of trees.

The report echoed from the winding river-banks. For an appreciable moment, until it died away, the participants in the meeting stood motionless, then the seconds bestirred themselves and ran forward. "But a single shot, each, gentlemen that was agreed upon!" cried the one, and the other, "Ludwell, you are wounded! Where is it? Dr. McClurg! Dr. McClurg!"

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