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I lost no time, but down through the valley and by Stockbridge and Silvermills as hard as I could stave. It was Alan's tryst to be every night between twelve and two "in a bit scrog of wood by east of Silvermills and by south the south mill-lade."

But if Evanitalina dared not tell her parents of O'olo, in her conduct at least she was as good as gold, and every time she held a tryst with her sweetheart, she took her little brother with her as convention demands; and Polo, bribed with sugar cane, sucked and chewed at the pieces O'olo peeled for him, his shaven head untroubled by the woes of his elders.

And she sat quiet with a new sense of peace in her heart, until the moon was low in the west, and the far hills stood clear and garish in the cold white light of morning. Then Mary called her again. There was a look of pitiful anxiety on her face; she grasped Maggie's hand, and whispered "The 29th? Is it come?" "Yes, dear." "Your tryst, Maggie?" "I will keep it some other time." "Now, Maggie.

He had a fleeting glimpse of the quiet place with the green water-fall, where he might have made tryst with his vision; then he turned his mind from it and said: "We'll go just where you want. How soon can you be ready to start?" "Oh, to-morrow the first thing to-morrow! I'll make Celeste get out of bed now and pack. Can we go right through to St. Moritz?

He will leave no power unused to keep the appointment of His Word with us. Let us trust His Word to us fully. And let us live our trust. Another Tryst A Story of Fishing, of Guests at Breakfast, and of a Walk and Talk by the Edge of Blue Galilee "I come unto you." John xiv. 18. "Lo, I am with you all the days." Matthew xxviii. 20. Another Tryst Jesus Unrecognised. John's story is done.

You want to see a man called Tryst, waitin' trial, I think. We've had a woman here to see him, and a lady in blue, once or twice." "My aunt." "Ah! just so. Laborer, I think case of arson. Funny thing; never yet found a farm-laborer that took to prison well." Nedda shivered. The words sounded ominous. Then a little flame lit itself within her. "Does anybody ever 'take to' prison?"

Thou art now become a great chieftain, and she is no less; and this is a meeting of chieftains, and the folk are looking on and expecting demeanour of them as of the Gods; and she is not to be dealt with as if she were the daughter of some little goodman with whom one hath made tryst in the meadows.

She had not answered his last note, but the next day she kept the tryst, at the hour he had proposed; he saw her advance along the road, in a white dress, under a big parasol, and again he found himself liking immensely the way she walked.

Come to my office at ten o'clock tomorrow; I may have an answer to my letter to Doctor Balfour." Six months before, Mr. Dunbar had walked down these steps, mounted his horse and hurried away to keep tryst with the fair, noble woman, whose promised hand was the guerdon of ambitious schemes, and years of patient, persistent wooing.

A red flame passed over her face, and her eyes were veiled as though she hid in them the unspeakable sweetness of her tryst from time to time. She rarely spoke and generally answered with a smile; she sang softly to herself, filled with the happiness of youth. One afternoon when he came cycling home Ellen did not meet him as usual. He became anxious, and hurried in.

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