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We must go on there are more yellow pines higher up." "But who could give such a strange character of me to you?" said Mr. Olmney. "I am sure your wisdom would not advise me to tell you that, sir. You will find nothing there, Mr. Olmney." They went gayly on, careering about in all directions and bearing down upon every promising stump or dead pine tree they saw in the distance. Hugh and Mr.
Evelyn looking round for her companion, who was standing quietly a few steps off surveying the scene, "Mr. Olmney! I am going to do you a favour, sir, in introducing you to Miss Ringgan a very old friend of mine. Mr. Olmney, these are not exactly the apple-cheeks and robustious demonstrations we are taught to look for in country-land?"
"It would lame a man's arms the worst kind!" said Philetus. Fleda stood listening to the discussion and smiling, when Hugh suddenly wheeling about brought her face to face with Mr. Olmney. "I have been sitting some time with Mrs. Rossitur," he said, "and she rewarded me with permission to come and look at you. I mean! not that I wanted a reward, for I certainly did not " "Ah Mr.
There's no pitch there, Hugh you may leave it alone. We must go on there are more yellow pines higher up." "But who could give such a strange character of me to you?" said Mr. Olmney. "I am sure your wisdom would not advise me to tell you that, Sir. You will find nothing there, Mr. Olmney."
Evelyn squeezed his arm in secret mischief; "and pray if we can muster two knives let us cut one of these cheeses, Mrs. Douglass." And presently Fleda saw pieces of pie walking about in all directions supported by pieces of cheese. And then Mrs. Evelyn and Mr. Olmney came out from the pantry and came towards her, the latter bringing her with his own hands a portion in a tin pan.
Olmney," said Barby, not minding her, "he's took and sent us a great basket chock full of apples. Now, wa'n't that smart of him, when he knowed there wa'n't no one here that cared about 'em ?" "They are a particularly fine kind," said Fleda. "Did you hear about the goose and turkey?" "Yes," said Fleda, laughing. "The doctor thinks he has done the thing just about right, this time, I 'spect.
But she felt with warming cheeks that she did not like to do it with two people sitting still and looking at her. The gentleman presently rose. "Don't go till we have had tea, Mr. Olmney," said Mrs. Plumfield. "Thank you, ma'am, I cannot stay, I believe, unless Miss Fleda will let me take care of her down the hill by and by." "Thank you, Mr.
Fleda watched her eye softening with a gratified expression, and fixed upon him, as he was gently talking to her. Mr. Olmney presently came round to take leave, promising to see her another time; and passing Fleda, with a frank grave pressure of the hand, which gave her some pain. He and Seth left the room. Fleda was hardly conscious that Dr.
Olmney; third, that to prevent that, she must not see him in the meantime and, therefore yes, no help for it must refuse to see any one that called the next day; there was to be a party in the evening, so then she would be safe. No doubt Mr.
Evelyn, looking round for her companion, who was standing quietly a few steps off, surveying the scene. "Mr. Olmney! I am going to do you a favour, Sir, in introducing you to Miss Ringgan, a very old friend of mine. Mr. Olmney, these are not exactly the apple- cheeks and robustious demonstrations we are taught to look for in country-land."
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