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"I whistled to attract your attention. I was afraid you girls would go before I could reach you. Mother wants you girls to come in for dinner. She saw you from the window. Don't say you can't, for I'm going to call on the Piersons and Harlowes right now and inform them that their daughters are dining out to-night. So hurry along now, for mother's waiting for you."
Yesterday afternoon, after I wrote to you, we went to see Rose's artistic friends the Piersons with whom she was staying last summer, and to-day we have even called on Lady Charlotte Wynnstay. 'As to Mrs. Pierson, I never saw such an odd bundle of ribbons and rags and queer embroideries as she looked when we called. However, Rose says that, for "an æsthete" she despises them now herself Mrs.
If the statements just quoted do not place the secret society of Masonry on a footing decidedly Pagan, it is difficult to say just where it does stand.... "Tammuz, or Osiris of Egypt, who is declared to be the original of Hiram Abiff the temple-builder, is still mourned for. Ezek. 8:14. See Young's Analytical Concordance or any standard Greek Mythology. Now see Piersons' Traditions of Freemasonry.
Invariably, whenever she was touched by the realization that it was they who were lonely, they wrecked her pitying affection by comments questions comments advice. They immediately became friendly with all of their own race, with the Luke Dawsons, the Deacon Piersons, and Mrs. Bogart; and brought them along in the evening.
"It has been very difficult to speak of this." "Of course, of course!" And there was a silence, while Robert's eyes travelled round the walls for inspiration. They encountered only the effigies of past Piersons very oily works, and fell back on the dining-table. Edward went on speaking to the fire: "It still seems to me incredible. Day and night I think of what it's my duty to do."
Gray, who was to give the bride away, wore a gown of her favorite lavender satin, and bustled cheerfully about the Piersons' living room, in which the feminine half of the bridal party had gathered until time to drive to the church, where Anne was to play the leading part in a new and infinitely wonderful drama. Anne's mother had insisted that it should be Mrs.
We will help each other bear ours together. Would you like to come, dear?" Steven sat up, trembling in his great excitement. "O Mrs. Estel!" he cried, "couldn't you take Robin instead? I could be happy anywhere if I only knew he was taken care of. You are so different from the Piersons. I wouldn't feel bad if he was with you, and I could see him every week.
Possibly you and I are the only two Percy Piersons in the country, or in the world." "Now you say you are from London, and a little while ago you said you were from farther north than I am. Which is it?" "Isn't London farther north than any Southern State?" "Enough of this," continued Percy impatiently. "Quite enough of it," assented Christy.
He was burning with a feverish anxiety to know about Robin, but the driver whom he questioned could not tell. "Mrs. Estel will be down presently," was the message with which he was ushered into the long drawing-room. He sat down uncomfortably on the edge of a chair to wait. He almost dreaded to hear her coming for fear she might tell him that the Piersons would not give Robin up.
He spoke with a cheer in his voice. "Ripping opera. Madge adores it. We saw your husband downstairs, but I don't think he knew us."... And through her head blew the words like a searching wind: "You darling! You darling!" Oh, that was great love! Small wonder that James saw nothing of the Piersons. And yet ah, she must give up speculating and judging. That had undone poor Psyche. Young Mr.
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