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Tell 'em you're tired. Then you pick yourself up and light out for a while, by yourself. Chuck the madding throng and all that, Anne, and beat it for the open!" "Oh, how I wish I could!" she sighed. "You don't know how I long for a chance to be just me by myself! I want to stay with people who have never heard the name of Champneys or Hayden and who wouldn't care if my name happened to be Mudd!
I hope you are happy, and that meanwhile he is able to take care of you comfortably." Mrs. Mudd glistened with black silk and jet, but the cut of her gown was of the Middle West. "Well, I guess! He's a lawyer and can make two hundred dollars a month any day.
I often give writers credit for more creative ability than they possess, for I always am seeing some one in real life whose entire type I had supposed had come straight out of their genius. Take yourself, for instance. If I had not met you outside of a book, I should have thought you a triumph of imagination." "Well thanks," drawled Mrs. Mudd, mollified though doubtful.
He will seek to send out no information which you desire suppressed." "I never heard of one like that," said the general. "He's the only one in captivity, sir. His name is Stubbs, sir, of the New York Gazette" "His name will be Mudd, sir, if he doesn't conduct himself properly while within my lines," declared General Petain. "Take him with you.
Hopkins interrupted: "As the Chair is not acquainted with all present, will the speakers kindly announce their names?" The woman made a gesture of impatience evidently every one should know her name: "I am Dr. Mary Mudd, M. D., of Rush College, unmarried, Resident Physician of the Mudd Maternity Home and the winner of the Mudd medal for an essay on misapplied medicine. There!
The sentence of execution was carried into effect, and Arnold, Mudd, Spangler, and O'Laughlin were sent to the Military Prison on the Dry Tortugas. Meanwhile the victorious armies of the Union had been congregated at Washington, where they passed in review before President Johnson and General Grant, and then marched home and into history.
He bent toward her: "Will you be one of the appointed governors for the rest of the year?" "Yes." Hopkins rose and announced that the owners of the lease appointed Mr. and Mrs. Hartigan as the two governors to represent them. This was warmly applauded, especially by the women led by Dr. Mudd. There followed some sharp electioneering and the members elected Squeaks and Skystein to represent them.
He keeps his feet upon the rail before him in true republican style, and rolls a morsel of tobacco under his tongue. The military commission works as if it were delegated not to try, but to convict, and Dr. Mudd, if he be innocent, is in only less danger than if he were guilty.
This little party, under the untiring Lovett, examined all the farm-houses below Washington resorting to many shrewd expedients, and taking note of the great swamps to the east of Port Tobacco; they reached Newport at last and fastened tacit guilt upon many residents. Beyond Bryantown they overhauled the residence of Doctor Mudd and found Booth's boot.
To these volumes he contributed the "Peregrinations of Petrus Mudd," a humorous and lively sketch, founded on the travels of a New Yorker of the genuine old stock, who when he returned from wandering over all Europe and part of Asia, set himself down to study geography in order to know where he had been.
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