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McKenzie, Bruce McKenzie, the nerve specialist " Of course it was something to know that, but one didn't get very far. "Let's go somewhere and eat," said the General, and that was the end of it.
And winding her arm about the slender waist of the fair seamstress, they went down stairs together, Miss McKenzie chatting away as sociably as if they had always been friends and equals. Mrs.
Doctor McKenzie on one side of the fire with his cigar, Emily on the other side with her knitting. Jean between them in a low chair, a knot of Derry's violets fragrant against the gray of her gown, her fingers idle. "Why aren't you knitting?" the Doctor asked. "I don't have to set a good example to Emily." "And you do to Hilda?" He threw back his head and laughed. "You needn't laugh.
Fearful lest the sound should waken her patient, she tore off the tiara, turned up the neck of her dress to hide the shining collar, dropped the cloak, pulled the chain of the lamp, then sped breathless to the shadowed room. Dr. McKenzie was at the other end of the wire. "I am coming over, Hilda." "You need not," her voice was a whisper "he is sound asleep." "I want to see you for a moment.
"My dear Aunt Margie, you well know there is nothing I like to do better than to please you," was the gallant response, and Mrs. Montague believed him, and smoothed her ruffled plumage. "Nevertheless," Mr. Louis Hamblin remarked later, while smoking his cigar by himself, "I shall try to see more of that pretty seamstress, without regard to the McKenzie expectations.
The date is one month later one long, eventful month since Justin McKenzie shot down Ned Harris under the noonday sun, a short distance above Deadwood.
Once in my car, as I say, and we'll move away from here." "Then we may as well be moving," said McKenzie, who had not spoken until that moment. "Right," Hal agreed. "But we must be careful. No telling how many Germans are nearby, scouring the streets for us. Lead the way, Stubbs." "That's right," said Stubbs, "pick me for the easy work."
It had not occurred to her, when she offered to play for the dancing the previous evening, that such proficiency in music would be regarded as something very unusual in a sewing-girl, and might occasion remark. Her only object had been to oblige Kitty McKenzie and avoid dancing with the guests. "I had a relative who gave me lessons for a while," she said, in reply to Mrs. Montague's query.
She'd plunge round this curve right into it." Then Benny Ellis went white. "Who's got a watch?" he asked very quietly. "My Ingersoll says five-fifteen, and she's right, too," replied Joe McKenzie. Benny gulped; he seemed to find a difficulty in speaking, but the words finally came.
McKenzie, and then dashing forward, drove them back with great slaughter into the narrow gorge, from whence they again attempted to advance, but were again beaten back, till at length they lost courage and broke away in every direction.
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