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The man, who was in fishing clothes, sauntered at her side, smoking a cigarette; while behind them came old Sandy Murray, the grizzled, fair-bearded head keeper, carrying the salmon rods, the gaff, creel, and luncheon basket. "The spate is excellent for us," exclaimed George Sherrard. "We ought to kill a salmon to-day, Dorise."
You were a miserable stay-at-home, hiding in your little bolt-hole in Whitehall when the Zepps came over, while Hugh Henfrey fought for his King and for Britain. Now I am quite frank, Mr. Sherrard. That's why I despise you!" and the girl's pale face showed two pink spots in the centre of her cheeks. "Really," he said in that same superior tone which he so constantly assumed.
Steward; "that I am in a hurry, and cannot be kept waiting? Pray mention my name, Mrs. Steward, from St. Bartholomew's Rectory, Buckinghamshire." The girl promised to do so, and withdrew. She soon returned to say that Miss Sherrard would be pleased to see both Mrs. Steward and Miss Lewis in her private room. "I wish to see Miss Sherrard alone," said Mrs. Steward. "Remain where you are, Elma." Mrs.
Now, I knew a girl at home, and the more she cried the prettier she got. She used to let her tears roil down her cheeks in great drops, and never attempted to wipe them away, and her nose never got red, and her eyes only got bigger and quite dewy. Now, as to me when I cry, my nose " "Kitty, will you please remember that I am waiting for lunch," interrupted Miss Sherrard.
"I don't wish to make you vain; but you have yes, I must tell you a remarkably pretty face." "Ah, now, what a darling you are! I always thought you were sweet. What part of me do you admire most, the eyes or the mouth? I have the real Irish eyes I know gentian-blue, yes, that's the color and my eyelashes aren't they long?" "We need not discuss your beauty piece by piece," said Miss Sherrard.
"There, Kitty, it is over now, and you will never disobey your teacher again as long as you live," said a kind voice, and Kitty raised her eyes to see, not the face of Miss Worrick, but that of the head-mistress. "Oh, Miss Sherrard, how could you make me do it?" she sobbed. "It wasn't in me.
Denvers, "for we must soon hurry off to school. Miss Sherrard will want to see us immediately after prayers." Kitty seated herself, but she had little appetite for her food. "Why don't you eat?" said Fred, who sat next to her. "Let me help you to some of this porridge; it's jolly well done this morning, and you always like it, don't you?"
"I surely thought there was not Elma, you must be at the head of this. What is your reason for not joining us?" Alice looked as if she were about to speak; but Elma jumped at once to her feet. "I don't join you because I do not agree with you, dear Gwin. I believe Miss Sherrard knows a great deal better than we do what is good for a girl.
"Oh! what a dear little pie! I wonder is it pigeon pie" "No, it is lamb pie," answered Miss Sherrard. "Will you help yourself?" Kitty cut herself a generous slice. "I like all sorts of good things," she said. "I am sure I was meant to do nothing in life but dress well, and look pretty, and have the nicest food to eat, and " "How dare you?" interrupted Miss Sherrard.
Under these circumstance I propose to take her back to my husband's rectory in Buckinghamshire to-morrow morning, and she will leave the school now." "Indeed! I repeat that this is a most fortunate coincidence. I am glad to hear it," said Miss Sherrard. "Your remarks seem to me the reverse of flattering; but I have no time to ask you to explain them.
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