Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Updated: June 20, 2025
"We must be very near the hill now. You will have to lead the horse, McKenzie, in this darkness; the dog may find the way through the broom for us." "The dog has run on," McKenzie replied, now in an evil temper. "Who knows, it may be with her now? So we must feel our way cautiously; there is no call for capsizing the trap in our haste."
The Captain hired to him Simon and myself, and a Mr. Baker also hired to him one slave named Vol. McKenzie. We three started for Dresden, Ontario County, where we arrived in due time. Mr. Tower had just bought a tract of land, three miles this side of the village of Lyons, on the Canandaigua outlet. Here Mr. Tower contemplated making great improvements, building mills, opening stores &c.
Geary, the lawyer and ex-Congressman who had advised and defended McKenzie, and one Frost, a special agent from the Department of Justice at Washington, to appear in San Francisco in October, 1901, and show cause why they, too, should not be punished for contempt of court. After all, there was something to be admired in the bold dash and forceful ability of the arch conspirator.
Pepper glanced at McQuhair, Moffatt crimsoned and nudged McKenzie, Wiry Ben slipped off the window-seat and shyed his hat across the kitchen, whilst Long Tom, the bullock-driver, "thanked me kindly for mentioning of it;" and every body got up directly and took their hats off.
But, strange to say, this reasonable expectation was not verified. In the United States Senate, on the 26th of February, 1901, an attempt was made to exonerate Messrs. McKenzie and Noyes.
The four elephants with their fragrant freight of violets made an exotic and incongruous addition to the Christmas scene in the window. Bruce McKenzie, coming in, asked, "Where did you get them?" "The elephants? Ulrich Stölle brought them. Do you know him?" "Yes. But I didn't know that you did." "His father makes toys. I lent him my white elephant, and he made these "
After a few careful observations, he turned his face within the cabin. "Justin McKenzie," he said, gazing at the young man, steadily, "I want you to do me a service. Go to my camp, and say to my men that I desire their presence here, together with the two prisoners, and a couple of stout lariats, with nooses at the end of them. Hurry, now!"
It may be that he will never reach the German lines, but he should prove of help for the other two." "Have you the man in mind?" asked General Pershing. "Yes, sir. A man named McKenzie, a private in our troop. He's a Canadian, and has seen years of active service. Also, as I happen to know, he speaks German fluently."
He adored Maude Adams. Did she remember "Peter Pan"? Yes, he had gone to everything glorified matinées glorified everything! Wasn't it remarkable that his father knew her father? And she was Jean McKenzie, and he was Derry Drake! At last there was no excuse for him to linger. "I shall come back for more Lovely Dreams," he told Miss Emily, and got away.
Two German soldiers fell to the floor under his quick blows and then McKenzie joined Hal on the steps which fled upward from the rear of the room. Hall produced a revolver. McKenzie did likewise. "The first man who moves dies!" cried Hal, as he moved his revolver from side to side. The men below, of whom there were perhaps a dozen, stood still. Apparently each was afraid to make the first move.
Word Of The Day
Others Looking