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I hope this will be a lesson to you not to come meddling in other people's affairs." Dane turned to the man who had brought this bombshell into their midst. "Do you swear that you are Douglas Romilly?" he asked. "I not only swear it but I can prove it, if you'll come along with me to Murray's," he answered. "My partner's there, waiting supper, and another man who has known me all his life."
Lord George Murray at once set about raising the tenantry of his brother the Hanoverian Duke of Athole, who was absent in England, and as these had always remained attached to the Stuart cause, and still regarded the Marquis of Tullibardine as their rightful head, they willingly took up arms upon Lord George Murray's bidding.
"Do choose the papering," urged Hugh. "I can help you in that, I do believe. I can walk that little way, to widow Murray's; and I can paste the paper. Widow Murray will show you how to do it; and it is very easy, if you once learn to join the pattern. I found that, when I helped to paper the nursery closet at home." "It is an easy pattern to join," said Mr. Tooke. "There, now!
He began by taking all the risk. I told him faithfully that I was not fit for him, and he said that he only asked me to love him. I did love him. I love him so much that if he were a beggar in the street here and wanted me, I would get down and pick up rags with him." She moaned out this last sentence so piteously that Mrs. Murray's heart bled. "Poor child!" she thought.
Murray's Reading for the Rail. Our attention has been invited to an invention of a very remarkable character, which, if realising the claims asserted in its behalf, will fully equal, if it does not far exceed in importance, any discovery of the age. It consists in an entirely new application of the power of the lever, an application capable of being multiplied to an almost unlimited extent.
"On the Quay," replied Murray in a voice that neither encouraged nor discouraged. "Where," asked Keith eagerly. "Corner of St. John's Lane." "That's my corner," cried Keith. "I live in the lane, and we have the same way home." "All right," was Murray's only answer, which Keith accepted in the affirmative.
I see that Sir Benjamin Blowhard, old Grummet, poor Marlin, and Kelson, Lord Figgins, as we used to call him, Dick Dotheboys, and Oakum, have gone the way of all flesh. I saw by yesterday's paper that Bulkhead had died in the West Indies, and two other captains senior to Murray are very ill." "I shall rejoice at Murray's promotion," said Jack; "there is no man better suited to command a fleet."
Within the next few days the $100,000 in bonds were completely dissipated; some were sold to buyers of stolen goods for a percentage of the value, some were lost at the gambling games mostly at Morrissey's, or at Mike Murray's on Broadway, near Spring street, and probably some went Mulberry street way.
When the British laid siege to Sunbury and the fort, Captain Murray's company was in the line near the fort. One morning when Captain Rory had had a dram too much, he determined to sally out and summon the fort to surrender. His comrades tried to restrain him, but he was determined. Finally he strutted out, a drawn claymore in his hand, with his trusty slave Jim.
"Then I guess it's foolishness with me," she said. "That's how I figgered when I saw you making this way, just as I was leaving the store. Say, that coat's mighty thin. Where's your fur if you have to sit around here?" Murray's eyes surveyed the long cloth coat doubtfully. The girl shook her head. "I'm not cold."
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