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She don't never eat much, but this mornin' she wouldn't eat nothin', and she wouldn't say what was wrong with her." Winfield's face plainly showed his concern. "She wouldn't eat nothin' last night, neither," Joe went on. "Hepsey told me this mornin' that she thought p'raps you and her had fit. She's your girl, ain't she?"
Winfield's large-hearted and practical provision, would have remained in the ignorance in which he found them. Some thirty or forty years ago there was, nearly opposite the manufactory in Cambridge Street, a long, low, upper room, which was used as a place of worship by a small body of Dissenters, and was called Zoar Chapel. Mr.
The odour of printer's ink upon the morning paper no longer aroused vain longings in Winfield's breast, and Ruth had all but forgotten her former connection with the newspaper world. By degrees, Winfield had arranged a routine which seemed admirable. Until luncheon time, he was with Ruth and, usually, out of doors, according to prescription.
But, unluckily, the employer of the first enterprise he had essayed on his own responsibility had declared that he had deviated from the line of survey, usually essential to the validity of the construction, thereby much shortening the work; and had made this statement at Winfield's store at the store! Whatever was said at the store was as if proclaimed through the resounding trump of fame.
Adah was married at Mrs. Winfield's large city mansion, for Mr. Hearn had a host of relatives and friends whom he wished present. The farmhouse would not have held a tithe of them, and the banker was so proud of his fair country flower that he seemed to want the whole world to see her.
Hoxer disregarded the sarcasm, the contempt in the tone. "I am not trying to rip up an old score, but you said at Winfield's store at the store that I did not build the cross levee on the surveyor's line; that I shortened it " "So you did." "But as if I had shortened the levee for my own profit, when, as you know, it was paid for by the pole " "You tax me with making a false impression?"
Winfield was anxious to take Eugene seriously, for he felt drawn to him and Eugene studied Winfield's pale face, his thin, immaculate hands, his suit of soft, gray cloth. He looked as able as his public reputation made him out to be in fact, he looked better than anything he had ever done. Eugene had seen Ruritania and The Beeches.
Winfield's man." "Whose?" "Mr. Winfield's, ma'am." "Is he in?" "Yes, ma'am." "I'll fetch him. And if the policeman comes along and wants to know why you're lying there, mind you tell him the truth, that you ran into me." "Yes, ma'am." "Very well. Don't forget." "No, ma'am." She crossed the street and rang the bell over which was a card hearing the name of "Kirk Winfield". Mr.
His correct knowledge and wonderful skill in the application of correct principles of form and colour to articles of manufacture for daily use, raised the fame of Mr. Winfield's house as high, artistically, as it was for excellence of material and workmanship. Mr.
They were seated at the table in the dining-room and the fun was at its height, when they became aware of a presence. Hepsey stood in the door, apparently transfixed with surprise, and with disapproval evident in every line of her face. Before either could speak, she was gone. Though Ruth was very much annoyed, the incident seemingly served to accentuate Winfield's enjoyment.
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