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"Will her best interests be safe in your hands?" "How shall I resolve you of that, Mrs. Plumfield?" he said, gravely. "Will you help her to mind her mother's prayer, and keep herself unspotted from the world?" "As I trust she will help me." A rogue may answer questions, but an eye that has never known the shadow of double-dealing makes no doubtful discoveries of itself. Mrs.
The two ends of the V passed over Plumfield and Jamaica Bay, respectively, and the Prince directed his course a little to the east of the Narrows, soared over Upper Bay, and came to rest over Jersey City in a position that dominated lower New York.
Ringgan was asleep then, and I didn't know as it was going to be anything more after all than just a turn, such as anybody might take; and Mis' Plumfield went in and sot by him; and there wa'n't no one else in the room; and after a while he come to, and talked to her, she said, a spell; but he seemed to think it was something more than common ailed him; and all of a sudden he just riz up half way in bed and then fell back and died, with no more warning than that."
"Sir!" said the doctor, exceedingly taken aback, though the words had been spoken in the quietest manner possible "it a it has no fault, Sir that I am particularly aware of it is perfectly salubrious. Mrs. Plumfield, I will bid you good-day; I a I hope you will get well again." "I hope not, Sir!" said aunt Miriam, in the same clear hearty tones which had answered him before.
Athletic sports were in high favour at Plumfield; and the river where the old punt used to wabble about with a cargo of small boys, or echo to the shrill screams of little girls trying to get lilies, now was alive with boats of all kinds, from the slender wherry to the trim pleasure-craft, gay with cushions, awnings, and fluttering pennons.
Fleda turned away to the daughter, who came forward and shook hands with a frank look of pleasure at the sight of her elder visitor. "Barby," said Mrs. Plumfield, "this is little Fleda Ringgan do you remember her?" "I 'mind to know!" said Barby, transferring her hand to Fleda's, and giving it a good squeeze. "She's growed a fine gal, Mis' Plumfield.
My stars! ha'n't you no fire here? what did you let it go out for?" Barby came in and began to build it up. "It's growing cold, I can tell you, so you may as well have something in the chimney to look at. You'll want it shortly, if you don't now." "Was Mr. Plumfield here, did you say, Barby?" "Yes." "Why didn't he come in!" "I s'pose he hadn't a mind to," said Barby.
" 'Taint the practice of as good men as him, and as good sugar bilers besides," said Earl; "though I don't mean to say nothin' agin' Seth Plumfield nor agin' his sugar, for the both is as good as you'd need to have; he's a good man and he's a good farmer there aint no better man in town than Seth Plumfield, nor no better farmer, nor no better sugar nother; but I hope there's as good; and I've seen as handsome sugar that wa'n't stirred as I'd want to see or eat either."
They are bitter now, when they are present but the sweet fruit comes after." "But what do you mean by 'where you stand? " "On the edge of life." "You do not think so, aunt Miriam!" Fleda said, with a terrified look. "You are not worse?" "I don't expect ever to be better," said Mrs. Plumfield, with a smile. "Nay, my love," she said, as Fleda's head went down on her bosom again "not so!
But Nan was firm, and Tom stoutly kept on, devoutly hoping he might not kill many of his fellow-beings when he came to practise. They were excellent friends, however, and caused much amusement to their comrades, by the vicissitudes of this merry love-chase. Both were approaching Plumfield on the afternoon when Mrs Meg and Mrs Jo were talking on the piazza.
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