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Updated: June 13, 2025
"I'll never forget that cute little shelter," Mazie told Max, as they found themselves about ready to say good-bye to their night's encampment; "and although we did have a bad scare when those two tramps came around, I think I slept almost as well as I should have done at my own home. That's because we all felt such confidence in our guardians.
Darkness again found him musing over a seal oil lamp. He was not in a very happy mood. He was weary of orientalism and mystery. He longed for the quiet of his little old town, Chicago. Wouldn't it be great to put his feet under his old job and say, "Well, Boss, what's the dope to-day?" Wouldn't it, though? And to go home at night to doll up in his glad rags and call on Mazie. Oh, boy!
By feeling and instinct he found the front door, and knocked. There was a movement inside, and then Mazie Wetherell asked softly: "Who's there?" "I have brought the book." The bolt was withdrawn, and in the hall, scarcely lighted by the shaded lamp in the room beyond, stood the girl, in a loose gray gown, with braided shining hair a shadowy being, half-merged into the shadows.
Even the lynx-eyed, alert Susan had no fault to find. Daniel Burton, most emphatically, was "doing his part." The week before Christmas Dorothy Parkman brought a tall, dignified- looking man to the Burtons' shabby, but still beautiful, colonial doorway. Dorothy had not seen Keith, except on the street, since her visit with Mazie in October.
Then he went silently out again. Mazie sat quite still, then rising, she smiled faintly at the sergeant. "I I guess you must be right but but the papers are full of it." "Oh, the papers!" The officer spread his hands out in a gesture of contempt. "They'd print anything!"
I learned yesterday, for example, that the scandal which has been suspected to exist between the fair but probably frail Mazie Dupont and her manager is undoubtedly a matter of fact." "How could you find that out?" Helen was amazed to find herself asking.
Because Mazie had caught his arm and now held it tightly, the boy perforce came to a stop. "Well, what if I have?" he resorted to bravado again. "And is he blind, honestly?" Mazie's voice became hushed and awestruck. "Uh-huh." The boy nodded his head with elaborate unconcern, but he shifted his feet uneasily. "And he can't see a thing not a thing?" breathed Mazie.
Officers elected were, Mrs. Flora B. Naylor, president; Mrs. Janette Hill Knox, vice-president; Mrs. Mazie Stevens, treasurer; Mrs. Katharine F. King, recording secretary. From 1901 to 1912 there are no records of an active suffrage organization but individuals and small groups of women in different parts of the State kept alive the suffrage spirit.
As Mazie looked on in speechless horror, she fancied she caught the gleam of a knife in the girl's hand. But at that instant the attention of all was drawn to a man, who, after peering through some form of a periscope for a moment, had uttered a surprised exclamation. Instantly the Japanese man sprang to a strangely built rifle which lay against the wall.
There was great rejoicing in the camp. Bessie and Mazie immediately took charge of all the stuff that had been brought ashore. If they wanted any assistance they called on one of the boys, as happened when the ham was to be sliced. Fortunately Max had secured a large knife in the kitchen, and with this he managed splendidly, cutting around the bone, as they lacked a saw. Mrs.
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