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Then how the waves sparkled! how cheery the movement was! how delicious the summer air over the water! although the sun was throwing down his beams with great power already, and the day promised to be sultrily hot. "It is going to be intense," said Mrs. Randolph. "Melting!" said Mrs. Gary. "You will have enough of it before the end of the day " remarked Mr. Sandford. Mr.
Only he would persist in calling every cause of war, every disputed succession, every rivalry of candidates, an Egyptian spoon. Daisy could not prevent him. She had a very happy morning; and Dr. Sandford was well satisfied with her bright face when he came, towards night, and carried, her up stairs again. But Daisy was getting well now. It was only a few days more, and Dr.
Cleveland only the affairs worthy of his careful deliberation. I was doubtful whether I should tell Colonel Lamont and Mr. Whitney of my conversation with Mr. Sandford.
In the weeks of discussion which followed the Canadian delegates took little part except upon the question of the cable which was at Sandford Fleming's heart.
A telegraph delivery boy entered and handed Sydenham a yellow envelope. He signed for it and the boy withdrew. He opened it, and instead of a written message drew out a fresh sprig of heliotrope. Motionless and scarcely breathing, he sat and gazed at it as though he could never fill his eyes with the sight. "Now," said Indiman, pushing Mr. Sandford into the room where the young cashier sat.
The automobile barked and groaned and came to a stand. "Hello, Sandford!" "Jack Hillard, as I live, and Dan Merrihew! Nell?" turning to one of the three pretty women in the tonneau. "What did I tell you? I felt it in my bones that we would run across some one we knew." "Or over them," his wife laughed.
Sandford first took my place, and then did what I had been tempted to do; threw up the sash. "What is the matter?" she said. "Is there news. Men, is there news?" I do not know what was answered; I did not hear; I had gone into the middle of the room; but Mrs. Sanford closed the window presently and came to me, looking even pale. A rare thing for her. "Daisy, there is trouble," she said.
"Are you going to give your sanction to Daisy's plunging herself into study, and books, and all that sort of thing, Dr. Sandford?" "Not beyond my depth to reach her." "I do not think it is good for her. She is very fond of it, and she does a great deal too much of it when she begins; and she wants strengthening first, in my opinion.
To whom are you carrying a rose bush?" "I am afraid nobody." "What is the matter or the doubt?" "It is a question of duty, Dr. Sandford." "Then I will decide it for you. Go on and do what you wish to do. That will be right." "O no, sir," said Daisy, smiling at her adviser "that is just what would be wrong. I cannot." "Cannot what?" "Do that, sir; do what I wish to do." And Daisy sighed withal.
Sandford," said Daisy doubtfully, "I was sorry for that poor woman, after what you told me about her." "Molly Skelton?" "Yes, sir." "And you thought to comfort her with rose bushes?" "No sir, but I wanted to get on good terms with her." "Are you on any other terms?"
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