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A fine name it is, and fitted to a splendid boy. Then write but no. I had determined not to leave it to him. What is his mother's name? She must have it all outright. Then it can be used at once in the way to please Roy best. Now Mrs. Pell's full name?" "Jessica Fillmore Pell.
Tad Sobber, to get even with the Rovers for a fancied injury, sent to the latter a box containing a live, poisonous snake. The snake got away and hid in Nick Pell's desk and Nick was bitten and for some time it was feared that he might die. He exposed Tad Sobber, and fearing arrest the bully ran away from the Hall.
'And is Pell comin' out to-night? asked Miss Mag quickly. 'No, truly. Madam, answered the gentleman: 'Dr. Pell's not comin' is he, Mrs. Sturk? 'Dr. Pell! oh, la no, Sir. No, my dear. And, after a pause, 'Oh, ho. I wish it was over, she groaned, with her hand pressed to her side, looking with a kind of agony on Sturk. 'What over? asked Miss Mag.
Both girls sat there as if stricken dumb, staring at their mother as she told them the wonderful news. "I'm very sorry, indeed, this came out now. It seems unfeeling to talk about it while that poor old man's body is above ground, and then the amount of the fortune he possessed may be grossly exaggerated." This was Mrs. Pell's summary of the matter, delivered several times during that afternoon.
They could hear the clock ticking on and on that little clock which had heard so much as its hands moved around the dial during the last few pregnant hours. Suddenly Uncle Henry, who had been looking at Morgan Pell's huddled form, cried out; "Hey, what's comin' off?" Had the darkness deceived him? "Red" jumped at the question. "What's the matter?" His nerves were on edge.
And these are the same in summer as they are in winter, except that they are all hotter and more unpleasant than ordinary. Batemans is a far Western town. A friend of Mrs. Pell's was putting up a hotel there at the time of her trouble. He had appealed to her for some woman to run it. "I don't want a man," he wrote. "There are too many men out here now.
Uncle Henry yelled. "Ain't we got trouble enough here without him comin' back?" He could have stood any calamity, it seemed, but the return to life of this wretched Morgan Pell. "By golly!" "Red" exclaimed, on his knees, his hand on Pell's white face. "Was I right?" Uncle Henry said. "Red" rose slowly. His voice was almost a whisper. "He's alive!" he breathed.
Pell's book on The Law of Births and Deaths, being a study of the variation in the degree of animal fertility under the influence of environment.
Her mother's brother, gentlemen, failed for eight hundred pounds, as a law stationer. 'Vell, said Mr. Weller, who had grown rather restless during this discussion, 'vith regard to bis'ness. The word was music to Pell's ears.
"Then I'd advise him not to buy here," said Gilbert, much to Pell's amazement. "Why?" "It's too near the border," Jones answered. "The bandits come over and steal all your cattle. It's a rotten situation. I'm sorry I ever came down here." "That makes it all the better," Pell was shrewd enough to say. "Then he'd lose his money quick, and be satisfied." And he laughed at what he thought a witticism.
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