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Lieutenant and Brevet-Captain Lewis W. Munger, graduating at Brown in 1869 and later from the Crozier Theological Seminary, entered the ministry of the Baptist church. Corporal Francis J. Young entered the Yale Medical School before the war, and returned after its close to take his degree in 1866. Hospital Steward James J. Averill also graduated at the Yale Medical School after the war.
Putney said, with respectful recognition of the poor woman's attempt to be arch, "I'll try to keep within the bounds of truth in stating the case, Mrs. Gerrish." He went on to state it, with so much gravity and scrupulosity, and with so many appeals to Mrs. Munger to correct him if he were wrong, that the doctor was shaking with laughter when Putney came to an end with unbroken seriousness.
The Master of the Shell, white with rage, stood there with a look on his face which sent the few loiterers packing to their dens, and made Munger only sorry the wall against which he staggered did not open and let him through. "Come here, you you boy!" Munger advanced, scarcely less pale than his master.
Munger is that she is so heart and soul with mo in my little scheme. She could have put it before you in so much better light than I can. But she was called away so suddenly." "I hope for no serious cause," said Annie. "Oh no! It's just to Cambridge. Her son is one of the Freshman Nine, and he's been hit by a ball." "Oh!" said Annie. "Yes; it's a great pity for Mrs. Munger.
"Ellen and I have thought that all out, and we find that I or something that stood for me was to blame, whoever else was to blame, too; we won't mention the hospitable Mrs. Munger. When Dr. Morrell had to go away Brother Peck took hold with me, and he suggested good resolutions. I told him I'd tried 'em, and they never did me the least good; but his sort really seemed to work.
Well, I suppose I should have been just so myself." "Mr. Putney has never felt just right about the working-men since he lost the boycotters' case," said Mr. Gerrish, with a snicker. "Oh, come now, Billy, why did you give me away?" said Putney, with mock suffering. "Well, I suppose I might as well own up, Mrs. Munger; it's no use trying to keep it from you; you know it already.
"My dear, you would be of the greatest use," persisted Munger, and she laid her arm across Annie's lap, as if to prevent her jumping out of the phaeton. "As Mrs. Wilmington's old friend, you will have the greatest influence with her."
"It's not Felgate," said Ainger, "for he has burnt his fingers in trying to fix it on Railsford himself; and it he was the real culprit, you may depend on it he'd have kept very quiet." "Munger has kept quiet," said Barnworth. "Munger! Why, he's a fool and a coward both. He could never have done such a thing." "Let's ask him. I'll tell you why I mentioned him. I never thought of it till now.
Come, tell the jury, Yes, or No, Mr Simple; it is an important question." Simson looked up and down. Half a dozen friends were winking at him suggestively from different parts of the court, and he couldn't make out their meaning. At length he perceived Munger nodding his head, and as Hunger had lent him a crib to Ovid the day before, he decided to refer to him. "Yes," he said.
Arthur whistled. "He's a prefect," said he. "Of course he is, and he doesn't see any harm in it." "Who else?" asked Arthur. "Rogers, and Munger, and Sherriff." "A first eleven chap," ejaculated Dig. "Lots of others. There's twelve names already out of twenty-one. No! thirteen, counting Tilbury. It'll be too late to do it to-morrow." Arthur looked at Dig and Dig looked at Arthur.
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