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The maids who were to help him had lingered to get their trays. Wesley would have given a good deal could the clearing up have been deferred until the light of day, but he was obliged to obey Mrs. Bonnell.
The addition was made so calmly, almost perfunctorily, that Mrs. Evringham smiled with exultation. She turned to her father-in-law. "Who would believe that Mr. Bonnell was Eloise's brightest flame a year ago? 'How soon are we forgot!" she said lightly. When Jewel had kissed them all good-night and gone upstairs, and Mr. Evringham had withdrawn to his library, Mrs.
"Yes." "And you, Nat?" Unconsciously Eloise leaned her whole body toward him, supporting her hand on the ground. "You know about it yourself? You understand?" "Yes." "And you believe in it?" "With all my heart." Her face shone. "Oh, Jewel, do you hear? Mr. Bonnell is a Scientist." The girl's breathing was hastened. Her eyes were like stars.
Send someone for her if you please," answered the principal, ignoring the question. She was a little doubtful of that tall girl. In times gone by some of her pupils had been guilty of indiscretions. If this were a repetition it must be nipped in the bud. Mrs. Bonnell beckoned to one of the masqueraders, a jolly little Tam o' Shanta, and bade him bring Jack.
Her mental poise was marvelous, whatever might be said of the physical. Eloise introduced her friend and went to her mother's side, while Bonnell shook hands with Mr. Evringham and exchanged some words concerning Mr. Reeves and business matters. "Wide awake," was the older man's mental comment. "Doesn't seem at all the sort of person to be fooled about that healing business. Good eye. Good manner.
Recensuit J. van der Vliet. XX. C. Plini Caecili Secundi Epistularum libri novem. Epistularum ad Traianum liber. Panegyricus. Recognovit C.F.W. Mueller. XXI. Scriptores Historiae Augustae: edidit Hermannus Peter. XXII. M. Fabii Quintiliani Institutionis Oratoriae libri XII: recensuit Eduardus Bonnell. XXIII. Marci Antonini Commentariorum libri XII: iterum recensuit Ioannes Stich.
Everything went out of her head. Don't tell me that dear Mrs. Bonnell" she lowered her voice "that you have lost her!" He shook his head. "No, I've gained her. She's well." "Well!" repeated the girl amazed. "Why, what do you mean? How glorious! How long since?" "About three months." "I am so glad! Tell me more good news.
"And Wesley just told me that Apache had been stolen in the night," wailed Sally. "There is more to this than we thought," said Mrs. Bonnell considerably perturbed. "Now I must report to Miss Woodhull." She turned and hurried from the room but had not gone ten steps down the corridor when she met that lady with wrath and fire in her eye. "What is this fresh annoyance concerning Beverly Ashby?
Bonnell," called the now thoroughly exasperated principal, "did you see Beverly Ashby return to this gymnasium less than ten minutes ago?" "Beverly has not been out of it, Miss Woodhull. She has been enjoying her refreshments with the other pupils." "Ridiculous! Miss Stetson, perhaps you have a clearer idea of facts since I requested you to return to the gymnasium and call the roll.
It was found without difficulty. The imbeciles who took it up probably supposed we would not wish to wet our feet by searching for it in the dewy grass of the next field. With incredible dollishness they had also left the chairs and spikes beside the track. Bonnell took hold, and in a few minutes had the rail in place and firm enough to pass the engine.
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