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Updated: June 4, 2025
Anyhow, I'd be took for being where I was out o' bounds and get a dose of Field Punishment. Wonder where we're bound for?" "Don't see as it matters much," said his next file. "I suppose one wet field's as good as another to sleep in, so why worry?" A little farther on, the battalion met a French Infantry Regiment on the march.
Returning to the table I painted in my blue hare, but subsequently thought it better to change it into a blue bush. Yet the blue bush did not wholly please me, so I changed it into a tree, and then into a rick, until, the whole paper having now become one blur of blue, I tore it angrily in pieces, and went off to meditate in the large arm-chair. Mamma was playing Field's second concerto.
You know I never insist on tale-bearing regarding mere boyish escapades, but I would like to know if there was any other reason for your refusing to give up your companion's name." "Yes, sir, there was. We had a chicken for supper, that was taken from Farmer Field's poultry-house." "Did you or Williams steal that chicken, Barstow?"
The Major reads Browning and that is saved especially for him. Willard loves Stevenson and Eugene Field's children's verses. Zaidee the light gay caroling things, and those arch, sweet Irish poems. But your voice sounded to me as if you loved Tennyson and Whittier." "I have not had the opportunity of reading Tennyson very much, but I thought the Christmas verses most beautiful.
The angry subscriber who had come to wreak vengeance upon the writer of irritating personalities could not withstand the apparently sincere apologies which Field lavished upon his victim. It was so humiliating to a man of Field's sensibilities to be obliged to receive such important visitors in an office whose very furniture indicated the poverty of the newspaper.
This movement had wholly disjointed Sherman's plan of keeping the three armies upon separate lines of march. Finding no means for rapid crossing at McClure's, he pushed one of his divisions to Field's, and so occupied and blocked both of the Coosawattee crossings, which by the orders should have been wholly at Schofield's disposal.
He had married his landlady, a woman of forty, a widow with property. And still Mrs. Morel preserved John Field's Bible. She did not now believe him to be Well, she understood pretty well what he might or might not have been. So she preserved his Bible, and kept his memory intact in her heart, for her own sake. To her dying day, for thirty-five years, she did not speak of him.
The "Niagara," being unable to communicate with the English frigate, bore away for Queenstown, where she was joined a few days later by the "Agamemnon." This second failure greatly disheartened the directors, and it required all Mr. Field's persuasiveness to induce them to sanction another attempt.
Half way across the field he lost it altogether, but, remembering the fact that it could be seen better at a distance, he climbed a tree and there lay the long narrow belt of trampled grass running under the rail fence at the field's edge and into the sparse woods beyond. He had not to follow it, only pick out the rail of the fence near where it passed and hurry to that spot.
I am not one who cutteth short the field's measurement. I put not pressure upon the beam of the balance. I snatch not the milk from the mouth of infants. I drive not the cattle from their pastures. I net not the birds of the manors of the gods. I catch not the fish of their ponds. I stop not the water at its appointed time. I divide not an arm of the water in its course.
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