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Down the Westgate Street and out at the West Gate that abutted on the turbid Severn went the two strangely assorted comrades. The sailor had a remark or two not altogether complimentary to make about the river. Then they strode along the causeway that spanned the marshy isle of Olney and led to the western arm of the river.
He detached himself one day to the extent of going to New York to talk over the Tennessee Central with Mr. Westgate; but he was absent only forty-eight hours, during which, with Mr. Westgate's assistance, he completely settled this piece of business. "They certainly do things quickly in New York," he observed to his cousin; and he added that Mr.
Guildea pursed up his thin lips and drew his brows down, giving to his face a look of sudden pain. "But now I intend to follow his investigations," he added, straightening his features. "The week I wasted at Westgate was not wasted by him in London, I can assure you. Have an apple." "No, thank you; no, thank you." The Father repeated the words without knowing that he did so.
His heart was beating fast as he went down Westgate Lane into the High Street, and it quickened yet further as the great bells in the Priory church began to jangle; for it was close on vesper time, and instinctively he shook his reins to hasten his beast, who was picking his way delicately through the filth and tumbled stones that lay everywhere, for the melodious roar seemed to be bidding him haste and be welcome.
She was looking extremely pretty, but she wished only to make them see how well Rose was looking, and she put her arm round his shoulders as she spoke, Schevleningen had done wonders for him, but it was fearfully cold there, and now they were expecting everything from Westgate, where she advised March to come, too, for his after-cure: she recollected in time to say, She forgot they were on their way home.
Of the walls of Newcastle only fragments remain, the most considerable portion being found between Westgate Road and St. Andrew's Churchyard; here are also remains of several of the watch-towers that stood at intervals around the walls the Heber Tower, the Mordaunt or Morden Tower, and the Ever Tower.
The last time I was here, a lady sent me a message that I was at liberty to come and see her." "Dear me! I hope you didn't go," observed Percy Beaumont. "You are deliciously naive, I must say that for you!" Mrs. Westgate exclaimed. "It must be a great advantage to you here in London. I suppose that if I myself had a little more naivete, I should enjoy it more.
Westgate. "The policy I mean to follow is very deep." The young girl began to walk about the room again; then she stopped before her sister. "I have never heard in the course of five minutes," she said, "so many hints and innuendoes. I wish you would tell me in plain English what you mean." "I mean that you may be much annoyed." "That is still only a hint," said Bessie.
I heard him speak the other night in the House of Lords; it was something about ramrods; he called them 'wamwods. He's an awful swell." "Did you ever see anything like the way they are pinned back?" Mrs. Westgate resumed. "They never know where to stop." "They do nothing but stop," said Willie Woodley. "It prevents them from walking. Here comes a great celebrity Lady Beatrice Bellevue.
Westgate rose: He wanted he said to know more, much more, about this proposition, which to his mind was of a very dubious wisdom.... 'Ah! thought the secretary, 'I told the old boy he must tell them more'.... To whom, for instance, had the proposal first been made? To him! the chairman said. Good! But why were Pillins selling, if freights were to go up, as they were told? "Matter of opinion."
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