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On reaching the stage-door, Clara found two or three of her companions just within; the sudden departure of Miss Walcott had become known to everyone, and at this moment Mr. Peel was holding a council, to which, as the doorkeeper testified, Miss Danver had been summoned. The manager decided to make no public announcement of what had happened before the hour came for drawing up the curtain.
With the help of the citizens the fight was soon terminated, but when the mêlée was over it was discovered that the sheriff had been killed, a number of citizens and outlaws wounded, and Martinez, alias Walcott, had escaped. The remainder of that day and the following night were spent in fruitless efforts to determine the whereabouts of the fugitive.
I want you to give me a great pleasure, Miss Campion. These books there are not more than forty outside I want you to have them. They are yours, you know, because they were his, and he ought never to have been deprived of them." "I could not take them, indeed, Mr. Walcott. You are most kind to think of it, but I could not!" "Why?"
He knew two or three papers which would welcome a bit of copy dealing with the marital troubles of a well-known literary man. The story of this French wife might be a tissue of lies in which case it would be a real advantage to Mr. Walcott and Miss Campion to have it printed and refuted.
To her relief, she heard Mr. Britton entering. He took in the situation at a glance and sprang at once to her side. "I am all right," she cried, brightly; "look after papa, first; then we will attend to this creature." With the revolver still levelled at Walcott, Kate slowly advanced towards him. "Give me that weapon!" she demanded.
Underwood, his faculties fully restored, "I want to know the meaning of this; let us sift this whole thing to the bottom." "Search your man, first, David," said Mr. Britton, and suiting the action to the word he approached Walcott, but was warded off by the woman standing near. "No, no, Señor, a little turn of the wrist, so slight you would not see, would cause death.
A confident spirit, sustained by home affections, would have carried him through; but, unsupported as he was, the burden was too heavy for him, and he sunk under it. The day that opened so unpropitiously, closed upon him, a ruined man! Let us look in, for a few moments, upon Mr. Freeman, the friend and neighbour of Mr. Walcott. He, also, had come home; weary, dispirited, and almost sick.
But Præcentor Ede, in a paper written about 1684 A.D. and quoted by Præcentor Walcott, gives "an account of Dr.
During Ellen's illness, Edward Walcott had manifested the deepest anxiety respecting her: he had wandered around and within the house, like a restless ghost, informing himself of the slightest fluctuation in her health, and thereby graduating his happiness or misery. He was at length informed that her convalescence had so far progressed, that, on the succeeding day, she would venture below.
Darrell is evidently a prime favorite with the ladies," he remarked, pleasantly. "Well, they don't want to try any of their prime favorite business on me," retorted Mr. Underwood, as he slowly turned and left the room. Both young men laughed, and Walcott, with an easy, nonchalant air, seated himself near Darrell.
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