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Ringold," suggested Blake, and they did, with the result that the theatrical man informed them that the end of the week would be free, as he had to wait for some costumes to arrive before he could produce any more dramas. "I want to get a good wreck scene," he said, "and that is going to be rather hard." "Will it be a real wreck scene?" asked Joe. "Yes, as real as we can make it.

Ringold. "Try that, if you don't mind. Get some scenes down in the financial district, and others in the residential section. Then, as long as you have to go to the shipping offices, get some there." The boys promised they would, and added the small but compact automatic camera to their luggage as they started off. This camera worked by compressed air.

In this case, seein' as how Jim Belton sold his shack to you why, you're the owner. And, as I say, we saved her for you!" he concluded, proudly. "Yes, I see you did," remarked Mr. Ringold, dubiously. "Now I've got to buy another, and burn that down, for this play is spoiled." "What! Did you want her to burn?" asked Mr. Haskill, in accents of horror.

He relaxed his grip after a moment and, nodding to Ringold to do likewise, took the fellow's wrists himself, then swung him about until he faced the others. The man's lungs filled with fresh air, he began to struggle once more, and when his voice had returned he gasped: "I'll get you for this.

A widower with two grandchildren a daughter married to an Englishman and living in Ringold, Hants, and a son, owner of a large ranch in California. Lives, when in city, at Hotel Gorham. Known too well for any description of himself or character to be necessary here. If he has a fault, or rather a weakness, it is his extreme pride in the museum and his own conduct of its many affairs.

Both officers rejoined us in a few days. We reached Ringold on the evening of the 19th of September, and marched during the night in the direction of the day's battlefield. About midnight we crossed over the sluggish stream of Chickamauga, at Alexander's Bridge, and bivouaced near Hood's Division, already encamped.

Downes one more chance. He had been talking to his son in a low voice, but with emphasis; and I could see by Paul's countenance that the "calling down" he had received from his father was a serious one. "I warn you for the last time, Mr. Downes, that I am going to Justice of the Peace Ringold just as soon as the doctor gets here to attend my mother," I said.

Padden nodded and accepted the money, saying: "Oh, I guess I can fix it. I know the right doctor." He regained his feet, then warned the onlookers: "But you'll have to keep your traps closed, understand?" "Will he die?" asked Ringold, fearfully, his back still against the door. "Not a chance. But if he does he'll never know who hit him. You see, we picked him up in the alley and brought him in."

Alden, giving the boys those they had made of the cattle stampede and of the cowboys doing their stunts. "And so you got other good ones?" "Yes, fine ones," replied Blake. "And we must soon be getting back to Flagstaff. We have stayed away longer than we meant to, and Mr. Hadley and Mr. Ringold may need our services."

The photographer, as did the other members of the company, sympathized with the lad. Mr. Ringold said that as soon as they got settled the boys could go to San Francisco to look up the shipping agent.