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Updated: June 24, 2025
When I was a girl I lacked many things my schoolmates had, but I never cared I never disliked them for it. But I seem to have grown so hateful " "Leslie, dearest, stop blaming yourself. You are NOT hateful or jealous or envious. The life you have to live has warped you a little, perhaps-but it would have ruined a nature less fine and noble than yours.
Those two boys, my schoolmates, the worst two scamps in the village, sat there like two worn-out old fogies: they did not know me. This ought to have surprised me, and yet I thought that it must be right and that it had always been so.
"Yes, ma'am," and Mrs. Bryant resumed her shy voice and manner. "Then you may recite it, as your little schoolmates seem anxious to have you do so." So again, Mrs. Bryant diffidently made her bow, and recited, with real dramatic effect: "AN UNVISITED LOCALITY "I wisht I was as big as men, To see the Town of After Ten; I've heard it is so bright and gay, It's almost like another day.
She wears patent wavers at night, and sleeps with her Mouth open. But who am I to interfere with the marriage bond? I never have and never will." But Sis only gave me a wild look and went away. This, dear readers and schoolmates, is the true story of my meeting with and parting from Reginald Beecher, the playwright. It was the necktie which struck her first, and also his gilty expression.
Among the younger ones, he at once, and with full frankness, recognized old schoolmates, and partners in various whortleberry, chestnut, and strawberry excursions, and thus called out an abundant flow of conversation. Nevertheless, his eye wandered occasionally around the room, as if in search of something not there. What could it be?
I'll speak to the lieutenant, he must take my place, and you and I will ride to Lier; there you will tell me the whole story. Holy Virgin! thanks, a thousand thanks! I shall see my father again, my father!" It was past midnight, but the schoolmates were still sitting over their wine in a private room in the Lion at Lier.
As he turned and looking back waved his hand to her just as he had always done since the first day he went to school, she felt that it was hard indeed that her boy should have to be thrown on the world to make a living when others among his schoolmates had pleasant homes, and well-to-do parents to care for them.
Dan hailed his schoolmates, explained his search and his mistake, and they were all taking their way down the stony path together, Polly being of the sort to make friends at once with every nice boy or girl within reach. "Isn't she the cutest thing?" said Minna Foster, who had fallen behind with Dud.
Moreover the schoolmates and early acquaintances of the general were ready to testify, on oath, that, to the best of their recollection, the aforesaid general had been exceedingly like the majestic image, even when a boy, only that the idea had never occurred to them at that period.
Still, the majority of men are dark and it is said they do not marry as readily as of yore is this the secret of the widespread havoc made by peroxide of hydrogen? The lurid fiction fever soon runs its course with Mademoiselle, if she is let alone, and she turns her attention once more to her schoolmates.
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