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"Cert'nly, cert'nly," he said, interrupting Mrs. Tarbell, who had intended to be as brief and business-like as possible. Mrs. Tarbell followed the procession into the elevator, and when they arrived on the third floor, John, the office-boy, had already opened the door, scenting an excitement afar off with curious nostril, as it were; and Mrs. Stiles was duly carried in and laid on the sofa.

Tarbell stood in the established attitude of a woman in front of a rainy-day gutter, holding her skirts with one hand and leaning forward at such an angle that the drippings from the mid-rib of her umbrella fell in equal streams upon the small of her back and a point precisely thirteen inches from the tips of her galoshes. "Bring her in here," cried Mrs, Tarbell, shaking her umbrella.

"It doesn't follow that I shall make money at the law," said Mrs. Tarbell impatiently, but with a sense of her own justice. Mrs. Stiles was staggered. "Not make any money?" she faltered. "My good woman," said Mrs. Tarbell, "let me tell you that I have not yet had a single client, that I have not yet made a single dollar!" And, really, this was rather magnanimous. "The fact is, Mrs.

The next oldest to Celandine is on'y ten; and if I was to starve I wouldn't have him to sell papers or black boots, and his father a foreman; and the' ain't no call for office-boys nowadays, 'r else it's because Augustus is so small for his age " "We have an office-boy," murmured Mrs. Tarbell. "I know, ma'am," said Mrs. Stiles. "Leastways, I guessed as much.

"Alexander!" cried Mrs. Tarbell, when the office-boy was in, she called her brother Mr. Juddson, "Alexander!" "Well?" said Mr. Juddson. He was late as it was. "You will make the office very cold if you leave the door but never mind. Don't let me keep you. I only wanted to tell you that I should like to talk to you about something some time to-d " The rest of the sentence was lost upon Mr.

There was a general movement of surprise as the lady lawyer's name was pronounced, and the doctor was so much taken aback that heh burst out laughing. "I'm sure I beg your pardon, Mrs. Tarbell," he cried. "I had no idea in the world " "Ah," said Stethson, "I looked at the sign on the door coming in. I knew it was the lady lawyer. My, if my wife could see you, Mrs. Tarbell!"

Tarbell for it the other day; but that wasn't the final settlement. I got off cheaply from him. At last one will say: 'Let us see, how much wood did you burn, sir? And I shall shudder to think that the next question will be, 'What did you do while you were warm?" Even after we have settled with Admetus in the person of Mr. Tarbell, there comes, you see, a further question.

Wotever Cap'n Tarbell could ha' seen in 'er, I can't think. "She was quiet, and stupid, and bad-tempered. When the bus-conductor came round for the fares she 'adn't got any change; and when we got to the hall she did such eggsterrordinary things trying to find 'er pocket that I tried to look as if she didn't belong to me.

Tarbell put on her ulster. "Celandine will be dreadful disappointed," said Mrs. Stiles, in a mournful tone. "And, dear me, Mrs. Tarbell, I never said a word to you about what she's like; and me so proud of her, too." In spite of her success, Mrs. Tarbell was by no means satisfied with herself, and the pathetic note in Mrs. Stiles's voice proved too much for her. "Mrs.

In addition to the general and special works already mentioned, C. Hedges, Benjamin Harrison: Speeches , provides useful material; Cleveland's tariff message of Dec. 6, 1887 is in J.D. Richardson, Messages and Papers of the Presidents, VIII, 580-591. The tariff is well treated in Stanwood, Taussig and Tarbell.