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Updated: June 15, 2025
There was the probability that he might be at Dr. Shrapnel's, so Rosamund walked on. 'Captain Beauchamp gives himself no rest, Miss Denham said. 'Oh! I know him, when once his mind is set on anything, said Rosamund. 'Is it not too early to begin to canvass, I think, is the word? 'He is studying whatever the town can teach him of its wants; that is, how he may serve it. 'Indeed!
Her antipathy attributed something electrical to the light they shot. Dr. Shrapnel's account of Nevil stated him to have gone to call on Colonel Halkett, a new resident at Mount Laurels, on the Otley river. Rosamund suggested that he might stay late at Mount Laurels. 'Then he will arrive here after nightfall, said the doctor. 'A bed is at your service, ma'am. The offer was declined.
Her mind flew back to Seymour Austin for the sense of stedfastness when she heard such language as this, which, taken in conjunction with Dr. Shrapnel's, seemed to uncloak our Constitutional realm and show it boiling up with the frightful elements of primitive societies. 'I suppose we are but half civilized, she said. 'If that, said the earl.
The approval of him by the prudent was a disgust, and by the pious tasteless. He had not any consolation in reverting to Dr. Shrapnel's heavy Puritanism.
Shrapnel's neck, and gazed at him under troubled eyelids which seemed to be passing in review every vision of possible harm that might come to him during her absence; and so she continued gazing, and at no one but Dr. Shrapnel until the bend of the line cut him from her sight.
'That pestilent fellow! Colonel Halkett ejaculated. 'I understand he has had the impudence to serve a notice on Grancey Lespel about encroachments on common land. Some one described Dr. Shrapnel's appearance under the flour storm. 'He deserves anything, said the colonel, consulting his mantelpiece clock. Captain Baskelett observed: 'I shall have my account to settle with Dr.
A Radical daily Journal of Shrapnel's colour, to educate the people by giving them an interest in the country! Goodness, what a delusion! and what a waste of money! He'll not be able to carry it on a couple of years. And there goes his eighty thousand! Cecilia's heart beat fast. She had no defined cause for its excitement.
The day closed with a comfortable fight or two in by-quarters of the town, probably to prove that an undaunted English spirit, spite of fickle Fortune, survived in our muscles. Mr. Tuckham found his way to Dr. Shrapnel's cottage to see his kinsman on the day after the election.
She would have prevented the reading. But the colonel would have it. 'Read on, said he. 'Mr. Romfrey saw no harm. Captain Baskelett held up Dr. Shrapnel's letter to Commander Beauchamp, at about half a yard's distance on the level of his chin, as a big-chested singer in a concert-room holds his music-scroll. Before we give ear to the recital of Dr.
Shrapnel's defence of a poacher on his uncle's estate, with the severe chastisement inflicted by Mr. Romfrey in revenge for it. He would not leave the subject. 'I see him see his eyes! cried Rosamund, her bosom heaving and sinking deep, as her conscience quavered within her. 'At last Mr. Romfrey mentioned me? 'He stood up and said you had been personally insulted by Dr. Shrapnel.
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