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Agnes Gay Spinney, a literary person, a lecturer on history and literature. It transpired later that she and Edna had become acquainted and intimate at Westford the previous spring during a few weeks which Mrs. Spinney had spent there in the preparation of three new lectures for the coming season.
My ancestors in Westford would have thought fifteen hundred downright comfort, and in admitting to you that five thousand in New York is genteel poverty, I merely reveal what greater comforts the ambitious American demands. I agree with you that from the point of view of real necessity one-half the increase is sheer materialism. But who's the girl?" "There is no girl. Probably there never will be.
"I have received a letter from your uncle," began Mr. Westford, "asking for you to be allowed to go and meet him at the station this afternoon at five o'clock. He wishes also to see Rosher, so you can tell him that he may go. Be back, of course, in time for supper." "I wonder what brings Uncle Fosberton to Melchester," said Valentine to Jack as they walked away together.
"What's the meaning of this?" he repeated. "Who is this man you're talking to?" There was a moment's silence, during which the seedy stranger slunk away, and disappeared round the corner. "I ask who is this man you are speaking to?" "I don't know, sir," answered Valentine. "Nonsense!" retorted Mr. Westford sharply. "I saw you two boys holding a conversation with him once before.
Often foreign doctors know things those over here haven't heard of yet." "Oh, I do hope they discover something," sighed Helen. "Poor Benny! I feel so sorry for him!" The circus grounds in the town of Westford were located near a great reservoir which supplied water to several neighboring municipalities.
I understand Westford thinks her affliction has developed her wonderfully, and finds her immensely improved; which must mean that she has triumphed over her grief, but has not forgotten, for Westford would never pardon a purely material evolution." "I noticed her at the hotel this morning before you arrived, and admired the earnestness and ardor of her expression." "And her good looks presumably.
It comprised all of what is now Groton and Ayer, nearly all of Pepperell and Shirley, large parts of Dunstable and Littleton, smaller parts of Harvard and Westford, Massachusetts, and a portion of Nashua, New Hampshire. The grant was taken out of the very wilderness, relatively far from any other town, and standing like a sentinel on the frontiers.
And here was Colonel Robinson of Westford too, a volunteer to-day: but what was his opinion? The officers drew together, conferred a moment, and then Barrett, who was in command, and the only man on horseback, gave the word: "Advance across the bridge: don't fire unless they fire at you." The companies marched past him, led by Buttrick, Davis and Robinson, with their swords drawn.
This hotel came within the limits of Westford, and was kept by Mr. Gill from the year 1842 to 1847. The unit of society is the individual. The unit of civilization is the family. Prior to December 20, 1620, New-England life had never seen a civilized family or felt its influences.
There came a day when Westford arrived and proceeded to perform his customary office, but the blood refused to flow. Billy was dead. Washington's kindness to Billy was more or less paralleled by his treatment of other servants. Even when President he would write letters for his slaves to their wives and "Tel Bosos" and would inclose them with his own letters to Mount Vernon.
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