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"Here we are!" said Merry. "What'll we do now? What'll we do now?" eagerly asked Inza, grasping his arm. "The very best thing to do is to take a Belt Line observation car, which will carry us over to the Canadian side and round the gorge, giving us a chance to stop off wherever we like." "This way to the Belt Line cars," called a man who had overheard Merry's words.
"Oh, and please we want you to look at Merry. Merry's a fairy, with wings. We're going to have what we call an evening revel presently, and we are all in our dress for the occasion. But Maggie I mean Caranina is telling our fortunes that is, until the real fun begins." "Do please come in, Mr. Cardew. This is the height of good luck," said Mrs. Tristram, coming forward herself at this moment.
Imagine their feelings as they once more greeted their old comrade and leader. Even Buck Badger, the big breezy man of command, seemed to take a second place in the presence of Frank. Many of the Bloomfield citizens had somehow learned that several of Merry's friends were coming on that train, and, as a result, there was a gathering at the station.
Oh vagrant insect, type of our short life, 'Tis thus we shine, and vanish from the view; For the cold season comes, And all our lustre's o'er. MERRY's Ode to Summer. The colour of the sky viewed, when one dares to look at it, through this pure atmosphere is particularly beautiful; of a much more brilliant and celestial blue I think, than it appeared from the tower of St. Mark's Place, Venice.
I tell you now, that man there knew it all along. Look in the face of him and you'll see it wrote there." "Ah, Merry," remarked Silver, "standing for cap'n again? You're a pushing lad, to be sure." But this time everyone was entirely in Merry's favour. They began to scramble out of the excavation, darting furious glances behind them.
Frank was busy about his own affairs and paid little attention to him, but Jill was on tenter-hooks to know where he had been, yet dared not ask the question. "Merry's brother wants some cards. He liked hers so much he wishes to make his lady-love a present. Here's the name;" and Jill held up the order from Harry Grant, who was to be married in the autumn. "Must wait till next week.
In 1868, she was offered and accepted the editorship of Merry's Museum at a salary of $500, and, more important, she was asked by Roberts Brothers to "write a girl's book." Her response to this proposition was "Little Women," which she calls "the first golden egg of the ugly duckling, for the copyright made her fortune."
"I am not. Listen, and I will tell you what has happened." Mr. Cardew then related his brief interview with Merry, and Merry's passionate desire to go to Aylmer House. "And what did you say to her, love?" asked his wife. "I told her it was impossible, of course." "But it really isn't, dear, you know," said Mrs.
The official publication of this report created a sensation even in France, and was not the bagatelle which M. Thiers has endeavoured to represent it. But far greater was the astonishment at Downing Street, not at the facts disclosed by the report for Merry's note had prepared our Ministers for them but rather at the official avowal of hostile designs.
"Well, I'm hanged if he doesn't take it coolly enough!" muttered Frank, perplexed. Frank felt an interest to know how Sport Harris was getting along. He walked forward and found the captain near the steps that led to the bridge. In reply to Merry's inquiry, the captain said: "Oh, don't worry about him. There are rats down there in the hold, but I guess he'll be able to fight them off.
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