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His bones were exhumed by some greedy wretch and sold from hand to hand till they came at last to the Burlington Museum, where they were destroyed by fire. It was on the 16th of June, a month before the slaughter of the Bad Axe, that the battalion to which Lincoln belonged was at last mustered out, at Whitewater, Wisconsin.
Suppose he did withdraw, nobody would understand. The town would think the women had frightened him off. He couldn't come out now and denounce the machine methods of his party. Every eye in Whitewater was focused on him; his friends were working for him; the district attorneyship was the next step in his career; Geneviève expected him to win no, he must go through with it!
"George means all right. He's new to this game, but he means to stand fer the intrusts of his party, don't ye, George?" "I should scarcely be the candidate of that party if I did not." "I ain't interested in no oratory. Are ye or are ye not goin' to keep yer hands off the prosperity of Whitewater?" demanded Noonan angrily. "Look here, Noonan, I am the candidate for this office you're not.
He told Crossman that there was only one way to deal with a goat, and that was to be firm and look him right in the eye. He said Sep. Wintermute, at Whitewater, once had a goat that used to drive the boys all around, but he could do anything with him, by looking him in the eye. He walked toward the goat, with "his eyes sot," and Mr.
I was n't going to have him think I 'd backed out of the bargain, so I says to the conductor, 'I got a job out at Apache cowboy gimme a ride to Whitewater. And he says, 'All right, jump on. You 're welcome to a ride on my train whenever you want it. So I walked over from Whitewater, and I 'm ready to go to work to-night if the boss says so. He won't find me no tenderfoot, you hear me."
At this writing, Whitewater ranks among the leading stations of the Conference, having a good congregation and a most enterprising Society. At the close of this Conference I was returned to the Milwaukee District. There were only a few changes made in the appointments of the Preachers. At this Conference the name of Rev.
Are you going to proceed against them?" "'WOMAN IS MAN'S RAREST HERITAGE. Do you think man ought to burn her alive? Remember the Livingston Loomis-Ladd collar factory fire fourteen women killed, forty-eight maimed. In how many of the factories in Whitewater, in which women work, are the fire laws obeyed? Do you mean to enforce them?" The telephone interrupted Mr. Doolittle's hateful litany.
"She's visiting the Willings at their place at Whitewater. She's been gone a week." "The Willings? Not those Burton Willings? How did that happen; I don't believe we care to have her visit the Willings." "They are perfectly nice people," she replied defensively, "and Marian knew their daughter at school. Allen Thatcher is in the party, and they're all people we know or know about."
George shouldered his way irresistibly through this mass; the methods of his football days when he had been famed as a line-plunging back instinctively returned and, all the fine chivalry forgotten which had given to his initial statement to the voters of Whitewater so noble a sound, he battered aside many of those "fairest flowers of our civilization, to protect whom it is man's duty and inspiration."
Outside of a neat white dwelling in the suburbs of Whitewater, four figures were struggling in the night toward a vine-covered door that door which appeared so attractively in the Welfare Bulletin of the Toledo Blade Steel Company's publicity program as the "prize garden home of J. Agricola, roller." A woman stood in the doorway, holding the door open.
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