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Harcourt, holding out her hand: "you are a real friend." Mad. de Rosier now went to call Herbert, but on opening the door, Mrs.
It was all for this that when such a case should come up she should do what I prefer." "I'm not afraid that she'll not do it." "Well then, where's the hitch?" "I don't see any. But, all the same, I recommend you not to get rid of Mr. Rosier. Keep him on hand; he may be useful." "I can't keep him. Keep him yourself." "Very good; I'll put him into a corner and allow him so much a day."
She took his arm to go out of the store, and the mayor placed himself on the other side of the Rosier. The drums beat. Commandant Desbarres gave the order "Present arms!" The procession resumed its march towards the church amid an immense crowd of people who has gathered from the neighboring districts.
In this habit he had been indulged, or rather encouraged, by his preceptress; but his simple questions, and his desire to have every word precisely explained, were far from amusing to one who was little accustomed to the difficulties and misapprehensions of a young reader. Herbert was reading a passage, which Mad. de Rosier had marked for him, in Xenophon's Cyropaedia.
The men disappeared from their perch, and were with the ladies before they reached the ridge. There was no embarrassment on either side, though a few cheeks were rosier than usual. To the chief, Mercy was far beyond his memory of her. Not her face only, but her every movement bore witness to a deeper pleasure, a greater freedom in life than before.
I don't believe these people will care as long as I'm respectable and teach well," returned Christie, wishing she looked stronger and rosier. "You'll be sorry if you do tell," warned Mrs. Black, who knew the ways of the world. "I shall be sorry if I don't," laughed Christie, and so she was, in the end.
In it is not the slightest element of disrespect, and it is instead an appreciated propriety which the old men recall as the custom of their boyhood. Rev. R. C. Pile, pastor of the Church of Christ in Christian Union, the church of the valley, is "Rosier" to everyone. All worship together in the same church; all toil alike in the fields.
Harcourt replied to her observation, that Mad. de Rosier not only read and spoke English remarkably well, but that she had also a general knowledge of English literature. "Oh! here are some French books," said Miss Fanshaw, taking down one out of the book-case "'Journal Etranger' dear me! are you translating of this, Miss Isabella?" "No," said Mrs.
They had been standing with their faces to the fire, and after he had uttered these last words the master of the house turned round again to the room. Before Rosier had time to reply he perceived that a gentleman a stranger had just come in, unannounced, according to the Roman custom, and was about to present himself to his host.
To this Mad. de Rosier replied "that children usually follow the religion of their parents, and that proselytes seldom do honour to their conversion; that were she, on the other hand, to attempt to promote her pupils' belief in the religion of their country, her utmost powers could add nothing to the force of public religious instruction, and to the arguments of those books which are necessarily put into the hands of every well-educated person."
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