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Updated: June 10, 2025


"You did not tell me how the Spy-Glass answers. But do not trouble yourself to write. "Yours truly, "FLAGSTONE FITZGERALD." As soon as I asked Posh the meaning of the signature "Flagstone FitzGerald" he burst out laughing. "What!" said he. "Hain't yew niver heard about ole Flagstone? As the man's sons still carry on his old business here in Lowestoft it is as well not to give the true name.

FitzGerald got a note from a broken-down European loafer; a gentleman who had lost every single thing in the wide world self-respect, money, friends and wits through drugs and nothing else; he could not keep away from them unless he was chained up, but he wanted to save others from his own wretched fate." "That was very splendid of the loafer!" remarked Mr.

Mr. Fitzgerald had a body-servant named Jim, who was so genteel that I always called him 'Dandy Jim o' Caroline. Jim and Nelly were in love with each other; but their master, for reasons of his own, forbade their meeting together. "Finding that Nelly tried to elude his vigilance, he sold Jim to a New Orleans trader, and the poor girl almost cried her handsome eyes out.

Fitzgerald seemed to be of my opinion that, however desperate the chance, we should do all we could to save Constantinople, and at any risk.

Edward FitzGerald adds to this his own note: "Miss Ridout I remember an elegant spinster; friend of my mother's. About 1825 she had been at Sidmouth, and known Crabbe." The son quotes some very ardent verses belonging to this period, but not assignable to any particular charmer, such as one set beginning: "And wilt thou never smile again; Thy cruel purpose never shaken?

Still, he would withhold his judgment till he heard from New York on the subject. Cathewe hadn't been enthusiastic over the name; but Cathewe was never inclined to enthusiasms. Passing the angle of the freight depot brought the little harbor into full view. A fine white yacht lay tugging at her cables. "There's a beauty," said Fitzgerald admiringly.

"Mrs Marsham came here because she saw that every one in the room was regarding you with wonder." Lady Glencora twisted herself about in her chair, but she said nothing. "She saw that you were not only dancing with Mr Fitzgerald, but that you were dancing with him, what shall I say?" "Upon my word I can't tell you." "Recklessly." "Oh! recklessly, was I? What was I reckless of?"

I live in the hope of seeing her irrisistable Brother to night, as we are going to Lady Flambeaus, who is I know intimate with the Marlowes. Our party will be Lady Lesley, Matilda, Fitzgerald, Sir James Gower, and myself. We see little of Sir George, who is almost always at the gaming-table. Ah! my poor Fortune where art thou by this time?

"Real acting," according to Percy Fitzgerald, "is a science, to be studied and mastered, as other sciences are studied and mastered, by long years of training." They may not have had the strenuous Conservatoire and Théâtre Français training of Sarah Bernhardt.

Fitzgerald at once communicated with Lady Burton's dying wishes to the person in whose charge the papers were, and requested that they should not be published.

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