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John Neilson assumed its editorship in 1796, and continued more or less to influence its columns whilst he remained in the Lower Canada Legislature. In 1808, Mr. Neilson enlarged the size of his paper, and published it twice a week, in order to meet the growing demand for political intelligence. Fisher, Queen's Printer. Mr.
At a sign from him, Neilson knew that, notwithstanding his love, his tenderness, his sympathy, his generosity, she would leave him without a moment's hesitation. She would never give a thought to his distress. Anguish seized him and he battered at that impenetrable self of hers which sullenly resisted him. His love became bitter.
Then suddenly she chuckled. "It would be a combination, wouldn't it? 'Words by Mary Jane Arkwright. Music by Billy Neilson'! We'd have sighing swains writing to 'Dear Miss Arkwright, telling how touching were her words; and lovelorn damsels thanking Mr. Neilson for his soul-inspiring music!" "Billy, my dear!" remonstrated Aunt Hannah, faintly.
For instance, he had a disquieting way of gathering the nuggets into his hands, fondling them with an unholy love. Neilson realized perfectly, now, that the younger man would not be content with a fourth share or less; and on the other hand he resolutely refused to yield any of his own, larger share. Sometime the issue would bring them to grips.
My seat was not altogether well adapted for seeing and hearing the play, but it was admirably adapted for observing the pit, and I gave some of my attention to my neighbours there. Whenever a foolish joke was made on the stage, when Miss Julia Neilson, as Nell, the orange girl, stuttered with laughter or romped heavily across the stage, the pit thrilled and quivered with delight.
"Yes; that is true," says Captain Marryatt. "I hate hunting and I like hiding," says Tita. "Colonel Neilson, you and Margaret can be our pursuers this time. Come, Tom! come, all of you!" Mrs. Bethune for a moment frowns, and then a quick light comes back to her eyes. Even better so if Maurice should arrive.
"We must be close on them now," Neilson said one morning when they had left the main gorge of the Yuga far behind them. "If they're not dead we're bound to find trace of 'em in a few days." The hope seemed well-founded.
Gower unhands her, and, lifting one side of his would-be blind, regards her fixedly. "It was the nose!" He looks round reproachfully at Neilson. "Just see what you've let me in for!" says he. "Don't talk to me, sir!" cries his aunt indignantly. "Make no excuses none need be made!
The preceding year Sir James Turner, when commanding the king's troops, despoiled him of his property; yet when that lawless officer had been taken prisoner by the Covenanters, Neilson pleaded for him and saved his life. Now Neilson is in his hands. Will the kindness be returned? Ah, kindness returned! Rather feel for a pulse in the cold granite or look upon the white marble for a loving smile.
"True," says Rylton bitterly. "Most men's wives are their enemies nowadays." "Oh, I shan't be yours!" says Tita. "And you mustn't be mine either, remember! Well, go on we have put down Margaret," peeping at the paper in his hand, "and no one else. Now, someone to meet her. Colonel Neilson?" "Yes, of course; and Captain Marryatt?" "And Mrs. Chichester to meet him!" "My dear Tita, Mrs.
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