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Many people who walked into that parlor to do business played fly to his spider. The lawyer had been ready to patronize the upstart who had ventured so boldly into the territory of the great trust, but one glance at the clear-cut resolute face of the young man changed his mind. "I've come to make you an offer for your smelter, Mr. Ridgway," he began.
"Do you call it desertion to leave a raging madman in a sinking boat after you have urged him to seek the safety of another ship?" "He made me what I am." "And I will make you ten times what you are. With Ridgway you have no chance to be anything but a subordinate. He is the Mesa Ore-producing Company, and you are merely a cipher. I offer your individuality a chance.
It appears singular that, during the life of Mr. Sheridan, no authorized or correct edition of this play should have been published in England. He had, at one time, disposed of the copy right to Mr. Ridgway of Piccadilly, but, after repeated applications from the latter for the manuscript, he was told by Mr.
Ridgway, and to get the opportunity to express our thanks for all that you have done for us." The cool fingers of the younger man touched his lightly before they met those of his wife. "Yes, we are very glad, indeed, to see you, Mr. Ridgway," she added to her husband's welcome.
"I've been expecting you at Mesa, Mr. Harley," he said rigidly. "I'll be glad to have the pleasure of welcoming you there." The great financier was wondering where he had heard the man's name before, but he only said gravely: "You have a claim on me I can never forget, Mr. Ridgway." Scornfully the other disdained this proffer. "Not at all. You owe me nothing, Mr. Harley absolutely nothing.
That was her blizzard by rights. In spirit, at least, she had "spoken for it," as she and her brother used to say when they were children of some coveted treasure not yet available. Virginia was quite sure that if she had seen Waring Ridgway at the inspired moment when he was plowing through the drifts with Mrs. Harley in his arms only, of course, it would have been she instead of Mrs.
Ridgway and I have never been lovers. She was not sure whether this last was mean as a confession or a justification. "Not lovers?" He waited for her to explain Her proud eyes faced him. "We became engaged for other reasons. I thought that did not matter. But I find my other reasons were not sufficient. To-day I terminated the engagement. But it is only fair to say that Mr.
From Judge Purcell he secured an injunction against the Consolidated from working its mines, the Diamond King, the Mary K, and the Marcus Daly, on the absurd contention that the principal ore-vein of the Marcus Daly apexed on the tin, triangle wedged in between these three great mines, and called by Ridgway the Trust Buster.
It was fortunate for Ridgway that the county elections came on early in the spring and gave him a chance to show that his power was still intact. He arranged to meet at once the political malcontents of the State who were banded together against the growing influence of the Consolidated.
Cornelia, is this your house?" laughed Mrs. Bloodgood, pantingly. "Here I thought I was going up Marilla Merritt's steps! You don't mean to tell me that I turned into Ridgway Street instead of Penn?" "This isn't Penn Street," smiled Cornelia Opp. She had flung the door wide with a gesture of welcome. "No mercy, no, I can't come in!" panted the woman on the steps.
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