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Updated: June 4, 2025
Suddenly a door opened into the green. A housemaid advanced to the table, bearing in both red hands a long tray covered with a napkin. On the napkin lay, heaped in rich confusion, a great pile of spicy, smoking brown cookies. "They're just out o' the oven," she began, but Varian could contain himself no longer. He could not be deceived: he would have known those cookies in the Desert of Sahara.
He was the great figure among our prosecutors; the others were District Attorney Dickson and the two assistants, Mr. Varian and Mr. Riles. The square had only seemed to be broken by the recent retirement of Mr. Dickson; the strength of his purpose remained still in power, in the person of Judge Zane.
"No, not here when there was company," she said. He hardly noticed the words; his mind was groping among past histories. "Her sister her sister," he muttered. "Why, then," with an illuminating smile, "I used to go to school with you! I'm Tom Varian!" She smiled and held out her hand. "I'm very glad to see you," she said cordially.
"She's appalling to look at, and she frightens the other girls, but she's clean and teachable. If she likes San, she may not marry one of the men for a while." "He'd be a bold man. She's as big as Jim Varian. If we run short of hands, I'll send her up to a cutting. Where's San?" "In the kitchen. He likes her. Heavens! if she'll only stay, Bob!" Onnie stayed, and Mrs.
This speech was delivered with the most perfect sincerity and sobriety, and although it reflected upon the efficiency of the army under the hero of Waterloo, the Iron Duke was so much impressed by the affair that he sent word to Lieutenant-Colonel Varian, commanding the regiment, not to order the man any punishment whatever, but to see that his command was thereafter trained in view of possible attacks, even when posted in front of army head-quarters.
A rabbit, sluggish and impertinent, hopped across his path and wandered up the side trail toward Varian's cottage. Sanford halted the mare and whistled. His father needed cheering, and Ling Varian, if obtainable, would make a third at dinner. His intimate hurtled down the tunnel of mountain ash directly and assented. "Wait till I go back and tell Reuben, though. I'm cooking this week.
I would have told you that had I dreamed that you ever could have thought of marrying Alixe Varian. But how could I know you would meet her out there in the Orient! It was your cable to us was like a thunderbolt. . . . And when she she left you so suddenly Phil, dear I feared the true reason the only possible reason that could be responsible for such an insane act."
Varian evaluates the contribution of each of these practices to economic efficiency in a 1996 article published in "First Monday": "First-degree price discrimination yields a fully efficient outcome, in the sense of maximizing consumer plus producer surplus.
I should like to have the opportunity to do so indefinitely. Do you think there's a chance for me?" "What on earth do you mean?" asked his hostess, in unassumed stupefaction. "I mean, do you think she would marry me?" Varian brought out plumply. "Is there was there ever anybody else?" For one instant Mrs.
It would rather seem that, as the only man of note belonging to the party of Crassus and Drusus who had come forth uninjured from the storm of the Varian prosecutions, he felt himself called on to complete the work of Drusus and finally to set aside the still subsisting disabilities of the new burgesses for which purpose he needed the tribunate.
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