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"Then you can reckon on me; but there's another thing. Why do you hope to lift the wreck when the salvage men could not?" Cartwright smiled. "I have been asked this before, but saw no grounds for satisfying the inquirer's curiosity. All the same, I'll enlighten you." He did so, and Lister looked up sharply. He had known Cartwright was clever, but the old fellow was cleverer than he thought.
Only when he had come quite up to the counter the clerk did not see him at all. "Is Dr. Sevier in?" "Gone out to dine," said the clerk, looking over the inquirer's head as if occupied with all the world's affairs except the subject in hand. "Do you know when he will be back?" "Ten o'clock." The visitor repeated the hour murmurously and looked something dismayed. He tarried. "Hem!
In preparing these little messengers of truth every style of writing was used, narrative, allegory, dialogue, and positive argument. They are as good reading to-day as when first issued, and the volume which they form may be placed in an inquirer's hands with excellent effect.
The fine hand of Eastern banking-houses was detected and their sinister motives noised abroad. "Millions for everybody in the trust, but not one cent for Chicago," was the Inquirer's way of putting it. Certain altruists of the community were by now so aroused that in the destruction of Cowperwood they saw their duty to God, to humanity, and to democracy straight and clear.
The young man's clear gray eyes grew rather stern. "And what is this brother doing while his little sister gets into danger?" he asked. "Oh, it's not his fault. He was asleep and he mustn't be frightened," Fran began. She spoke rapidly, her explanation banishing from the inquirer's face all look of disapproval. "I'll go and tell Win," said Edith. "I'm not a bit wet. You go on to the farm, Frances.
But our friend was convinced of one humble inquirer's passionate sincerity when he saw him gayly tread the ice floes of rustic Long Island in these days of slush and slither.
Such and so peculiar, and to an honest mind so unmistakeable, is the character of veracity and simplicity on the very countenance, as it were, of the Gospel, that every remove of the inquirer's attention from the facts themselves is a remove of his conversion. It is your business to keep him from wandering, not to set him the example.
"Who was that young man you had with you last night?" somebody demanded of her next day. "Mr. Brower." "Who is Mr. Brower, may I ask?" "A friend of Jane Marshall's." "And who is Jane Marshall?" Mrs. Bates gave her questioner one look. "Really, you surprise me," she observed, and said no word more. Within a week Jane was known throughout the inquirer's whole set. Truesdale presently passed Mrs.
But the Free Inquirer's freedom had its limits; and he draws a sharp line of demarcation between the patristic and the New Testament miracles on the professed ground that the accounts of the latter, being inspired, are out of the reach of criticism.
"Thither in your adversity Do you betake yourselves for light, But strangely misinterpret all you hear. For you will not put on New hearts with the inquirer's holy robe And purged considerate minds" not to ask what, poetically speaking, is the difference between this and the following
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