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I have come this time to talk things over with him and er Miss Rose Mary. Did I understand you to say our friend Everett is still in New York? Have you heard of his having any intention of returning to Sweetbriar any time soon?" "No, I haven't heard tell of his coming back at all, and I'm mighty sorry and disappointed some, too," answered Mr.
"Gid Newsome have sent the news as he'll be here Sad'ay night to lay off and plow up this here dram or no-dram question for Sweetbriar voters, so as to tote our will up to the state house for us next election. As a state senator, we can depend on Gid to expend some and have notice taken of this district, if for nothing but his corn-silk voice and white weskit.
Shall we go into the garden for a little walk before supper? We shall have it to ourselves, and the air will do you good." It was the month of June, and the convent garden was in all the colour of its summer crimson and pink; and all the scents of the month, stocks and sweetbriar, were blown up from St. Peter's Walk.
And over at the store he found himself in the midst of a jubilation. Mr. Gideon Newsome, of Bolivar, Tennessee, stood in the doorway, and surrounding him in the store, in the doorway and on the porch was the entire masculine population of Sweetbriar. Mr. Newsome was tall and broad and well on the way to portliness.
Well, I hear you're a-going to get a sochul baptism into Sweetbriar along about a hour before sundown. Better part your hair in the middle and get some taller for your shoes." "I will, most assuredly, if that's what's expected of me for the ceremony," answered Everett with a delightful laugh.
And the next morning a threatening, scowling, tossed-cloud dawn brought the day over the head of Old Harpeth down upon little Sweetbriar, which awakened with one accord to a sense of melancholy oppression.
Did any of the other Sweetbriar friends avail themselves of the Providence invitation Miss Rose Mary and er any of the other young people?" "No, Miss Rose Mary didn't want to go, though Mr. Rucker woulder liked to hitch up the wagon and take her and Mis' Rucker and the children. She have been mighty quiet like sinct Mr.
She unlatched the casements and threw them wide, and clean, salt, sweet air came streaming in, bringing the fragrance of mignonette and wallflower and sweetbriar, and the aromatic smells of the larch and pine. She leaned her white arms upon the grey stone window-sill, and drank the freshness and fragrance.
So it was well on in the afternoon when he turned homeward. Jane met him at the park gates, and they talked the subject over under the green trees with the scent of the sweetbriar everywhere and the April sunshine over every growing thing. She was a great help and comfort.
"You are very absurd," said Mollie, "But your absurdity has been amusing. I have yes, positively I have enjoyed your Eden comedy. But now you must not come any further with me. My aunt might not approve. Here is my path to Orchard Knob farmhouse. There, I presume, is yours to Sweetbriar Cottage. Good morning." "I am coming over to see you this afternoon," said Murray coolly.
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