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She was hurried along the road in the direction furthest from Littlebourne, past the brother's house, and past several other houses. What could it all mean? Whither were they going? At the corner of a cross-road there stood the brother himself, but without the gun. Mrs. Bosher led Juliet to him, and his hand took the place of his sister's. "Here's the runaway," said Mrs. Bosher.
"Howling young Radical cad!" exclaimed Telson, who, carried away by the excitement of the hour, had forgotten all Mr Parrett's prohibitions, and had come to visit his old allies; "you ought to be ashamed of yourself." "Indeed, I'm Yellow," pleaded the unhappy Bosher. "They forced me to be Cheeseman at the meeting, but it wasn't my fault." "Don't tell crams," cried the others.
The brother was not to be seen from the window. There must come the right moment presently. Mrs. Bosher left the kitchen. Now the right moment had come. Juliet put on her hat, and went into the passage. "That is a good girl," said the deep voice, "I'm ready too." A strong hand took Juliet by the arm, and the hat and the bonnet went out together. Speechless with terror, the girl could not resist.
"But you know, Parson," he added, seriously, "it's just possible he might have something about the rudder-line in it, and it would be a great thing to clear that up, wouldn't it?" "So it would," said Parson, seating himself at the table. Telson and King did the same, and Bosher's diary was forthwith opened. To all appearance Bosher was the most unlikely boy in all Willoughby to keep a diary.
We can't go out on the river; we can't go into town; we can't go and have a lark in Welch's; you can't come over to see us " "No; that's a howling shame!" said Telson. "Why, we haven't had a spree for weeks." "You seemed to think my diary was a spree," said Bosher, meekly. There was a general laugh at this. "By the way, have you got it here?" "No fear!
Bosher, Miss Randolph, Clayton Torrence and Howard T. Colvin of the State Federation of Labor, later Assistant U. S. Commissioner of Labor. The vote in the House was 12 ayes, 84 noes. The resolution for a State amendment was again introduced in the House and a hearing granted by the Committee on Privileges and Elections. Mrs. Valentine presided and introduced the following speakers: Mrs.
As "old Bosher" was at that moment engaged in super-human efforts to keep his balance with one hand, and extricate his oar, which had feathered two feet under the surface of the water, with the other, this illustration was particularly effective and picturesque. "Oh, he's an awful cad," said Wakefield, who was rowing bow. "He reported me to Wyndham last term for letting off crackers in bed."
"What a beastly shame!" was the sympathising chorus. "And you know " added King. But as Bosher fell rather violently backward into his lap at this instant, and let his oar go altogether, what King was going to say did not come out. After a vast amount of manoeuvring, back-watering, shouting, and reaching to recover the lost oar, the voyage proceeded.
They kep' me, and gave me these," showing the aprons. "Ah! Did they send you away?" "No, missus; I just took French leave and come away when it suited me. I want to better myself." "I see. Well, come in. I'll try you. My name is Bosher. Do you hear Mrs. Bosher?" While Juliet stood in the narrow passage Mrs.
Bosher must have put it in noiselessly while her prisoner was asleep. The prisoner could not resist her fare this morning, but ate it all up, though the milk was just what she called "on the turn." She did not know what the time was; the sun rose so early that he shone as brightly at five o'clock as at seven o'clock. What did it matter?
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