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"That," said Mr. Hickok, glancing cursorily at Charles Gardiner West, "is exactly the sort of abilities Mr. Queed possesses." Discussion flagged. The chairman asked if they were ready for a vote upon Mr. Queed. "No, no let's take our time," said Mr. Wilmerding. "Perhaps somebody has other nominations to offer." No one seemed to have other nominations to offer.
Wilmerding," he asked finally, "in case Miss Marvin does not marry who would have charge of the estate?" "I should say," replied the lawyer, "in reply to your question that the estate would be held in trust by you." Returning to the house and entering the library Owen was confronted by the unwelcome spectacle of Montgomery Hicks, generally known as Mug.
West could be induced to consider the position, no choice would appear to them so eminently etc., etc. So said Mr. Boggs. So said Messrs. Hopkins, Fyne, and Wilmerding. Mr. Hickok, the director who resembled James E. Winter, looked out of the window. Mr. West, obviously restive under these tributes, was constrained to state his position more fully.
"Now, this talk we are about to hear comes to us from the broadcasting station WUK at Wilmerding, a distance of three hundred miles, and this outfit of mine is such as to get the words loudly and clearly enough to be audible through a horn.
It might be doubtful, thought he, whether so young a man could represent the Post properly on occasions of a semi-public nature, or in emergency situations such as occasionally arose in an editorial office. Mr. Wilmerding inquired the young man's age, and upon being told that he was under twenty-six, remarked that only very exceptional abilities could counteract such youth as that.
She dimpled over it. "'Funny'!" he scorned. "That Wilmerding dude will be walking down to school with you, same as last year! Carrying your books, too!" David frowned. "And you'll let him!" "He might as well be of use. It's lots easier than to carry them myself." "Wish your father'd send you down in the car." "He thinks it better for me to walk," she smiled.
Do you know, he comes away up here almost every morning, so as to walk down to school with me and cut out Todd Wilmerding! He knows I don't care a rap for Todd, but he hates to see him carrying my books! Miss Nita says I must call her simply "Nita" now, but it is hard to change. Mr. Randolph sometimes calls her "Princess," and she always smiles and blushes I wonder why!
In fact, the Colonel had once said that he meant to retire before a great while, and, of course with the directors' approval, turn over the editorial helm to the assistant. Therefore, he, Mr. Wilmerding, had pleasure in nominating Mr. Queed for the position of editor of the Post. Mr. Shorter and Mr. Porter said that they had pleasure in seconding this nomination. Mr.
They averred that they had made a point of reading the Post editorials during the Colonel's absence, with a view to sizing up the assistant, and had been highly pleased with the character of his work. Mr. Wilmerding, a sixth director, declared that the Colonel had, in recent months, more than once remarked to him that the young man was entirely qualified to be his successor.
William Wilmerding Moir, B.D., the zealous missionary at Lake Placid, N.Y., in the Diocese of Albany. His Missions, which have been phenomenal in their growth, are St. Eustace-by-the-Lakes and St. Hubert's-at-Newman. Under his sowing beside all waters, the Adirondack wilderness, in the field committed to him, is blossoming as the rose.
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