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"I thought it would be pleasant to walk back; and I hope Doctor Mary will come with us and have some tea. I'll send you home afterwards, Doctor Mary." Farewells were exchanged, but now without even a show of cordiality. Naylor and Doctor Mary felt too much distaste for the chief mourners to attain more than a cold civility. Beaumaroy did not relax into his earlier friendliness.
In fact, when Brander went out, he slipped into the sunlit ante-chamber, for companionship, he told himself; but in his heart he knew that he did not want to be alone with that thing behind the altar. He had satisfactorily explained its mechanism to himself, but there was something else about it which he could not explain. Naylor had telegraphed that very morning: "Get story. Come home.
How goes it then this morning? A good walk, hein?" The sound of many loud rapid kisses followed. "Ha, Fraulein, good!" He became aware of Harz's figure standing in the doorway: "Und der Herr?" Miss Naylor hurriedly explained. "Good! An artist! Kommen Sie herein, I am delight. You will breakfast? I too yes, yes, my dears I too breakfast with you this morning. I have the hunter's appetite."
He took the proffered wrapper; lay down; and seemed to sleep. Wynd and Naylor, congratulating themselves on his better mind, lay down also beneath the other plaid, intending to watch him. But worn out with fatigue, they were both fast asleep ere ten minutes had passed.
In San Francisco a new house, just started since the gold discoveries, has done a business with us almost as large. In Bombay Messrs. Nickerson, Bolton, & Co. are our correspondents; in Calcutta Messrs. Hostermann, Jennings, & Black; in Hong Kong Messrs. Naylor & Tibbetts; in Sydney Messrs. Sandford & Perley.
"It is a friend of Herr Harz," she whispered; "he will drink coffee. I am going to find Chris." "Greta!" gasped Miss Naylor. Mrs. Decie put up her hand. "Ah!" she said, "if it is so, we must be very nice to him for Christian's sake." Miss Naylor's face grew soft. "Ah, yes!" she said; "of course." "Bah!" muttered Herr Paul, "that recommences. "Paul!" murmured Mrs.
Collingwood read the letter first it was evidently that which Naylor had referred to as having been delivered the previous afternoon.
What is remarkable, the parliament thought that the matter deserved their attention. * Whitlocke, p. 624. Harleian Miscellany, vol. vi. p. 399. One Dorcas Barberry made oath before a magistrate, that she had been dead two days, and that Naylor had brought her to life. * Harleian Miscellany, vol. vi. p. 399 Thurloe, vol v. p. 708.
Miss Naylor shivered, as if some one had put a penny down her back; and Mrs. Decie, leaning towards Harz, smiled like one who has made a pet dog do a trick. Christian alone was motionless, looking thoughtfully at Harz.
Don't be harsh," gasped little Mrs. Naylor. Miss Mackenzie, as though she had not heard the voice of her sister governor, proceeded: "What is the name of the founder of the society?" "I am not prepared to say," replied Ruth. Again this answer was recorded. "Can you give me an exact account of the rules of the society, its motives, its bearing generally?"
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