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"Who told you that?" said she, sharply. "Wyman. He is attending you." Rosa colored with anger. "Chatterbox! He promised me faithfully not to." "But why, in Heaven's name? What! would you trust this terrible thing to a stranger, and hide it from your poor father?" "Yes," replied Rosa, quietly.

"I made him realize the disadvantage you were under," he said, "being a stranger and not knowing the ground. I believe he had an idea that you tried to get his confidence on purpose to attack him. It was Mrs. Robbie, I guess you know her fortune is all in that quarter." Oliver wiped the perspiration from his forehead. "My!" he said. "And fancy what old Wyman must be saying about this!

"Oh, very well," said Lusignan. But he muttered, "So, then, a father is nobody!" And this unreasonable person retired to his study, miserable, and gave up the dining-room to the consultation. They soon rejoined him. Dr. Snell's opinion was communicated by Wyman. "I am happy to tell you that Dr.

Norton to visit the cathedrals with me; Professor Gray to be my botanical oracle; Professor Agassiz to be always ready to answer questions about the geological strata and their fossils; Dr. Jeffries Wyman to point out and interpret the common objects which present themselves to a sharp-eyed observer; and Mr. Boyd Dawkins to pilot me among the caves and cairns.

Professor Jeffries Wyman, the associate of Agassiz in the University, who was one of the doctors of our Adirondack company, accepted in a qualified manner the theory of evolution, but his premature and lamented death set the seal to his conclusions before they were complete, though I have always had the impression that his position was similar to that of Gray.

"'T is likely to be the last any of us will ever see. Was n't it you I heard whistling just now? One might imagine this was to be a wedding, rather than a funeral." "And why not, Wyman? Did n't you know they employed music at both functions nowadays?

"It shall be so no more, Miss Vernon. If you will call my house your home, so long as we harmonize, you shall have an opportunity to realize your wishes, and I will see that your services are well requited." She was too full of gratitude to speak, but a tear started from her eye, and Mr. Wyman noticed that she turned aside to brush it away. "You will stay with us, Miss Vernon, I am sure of that.

You are an artist, Miss Wyman, you group human souls and portray them in all their naturalness; not on canvas, for that could not be, but spiritually to our inner sight.

"She loves you, and said in her letter, 'if I could see Dawn, or Mr. Wyman, I think I could gain strength." Dawn had no opportunity to escape, for Mrs. Dalton arrived that afternoon, unexpectedly, and before night had opened her soul to her. It was while Mrs. Austin supposed she had retired for the night, that Mrs.

And when he had run down to the bottom of the last page, holding out his hand: "My dear Miss Wyman, I congratulate you. I must say you have exceeded my expectations, which, to say the least, were large. You are a journalist, a natural journalist. You've got the grip, and you're sure to get on. The Intelligencer will take it, without doubt, and take you too. They'll have to take you.