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"The gentleman might have stayed to see what were the consequences of his own act," muttered Maltravers, as be examined the wound in the temple, whence the blood flowed copiously. "He said he was in a great hurry, your honour," said the village official, overhearing Maltravers. "I think it was one of the grand folks up at the parsonage; for I know it was Mr. Merton's bay horse, he is a hot 'un!"
'And "good wine needs no bush!" The bard moved away, accompanied by his young hostess, who resented Merton's cynicism 'Tell me more of that lovely poem, Mr. Blake, she said. 'I am jangled and out of tune, said Blake wildly. 'The Sassenach is my torture! Let me take your hand, it is cool as the hands of the foam-footed maidens of of what's the name of the place?
It cost me pretty dear." "And me," said the countess, "many tears." Mrs. Merton's face became serious. She was about to speak, when the count added: "Pardon me. I am most sincere in my own wish not to embarrass you, our guests, and if, on reflection, you feel that our very natural curiosity ought to die a natural death, we will dismiss the matter. Tell me, would you prefer to drop it?" "Oh, no.
Gaddesden heard that sound before the night that the news of Francis Merton's death reached Martindale, and Elizabeth had wept, as her mother believed, more for what her young husband might have been to her, than for what he had been. Elizabeth's eyes filled readily with tears answering to pity or high feeling; but this fierce stifled emotion this abandonment of pain! Mrs.
He wrung Merton's hand as he spoke, darted from his side, and disappeared amidst the crowd. That day Merton left Naples; the next morning Glyndon also quitted the City of Delight, alone and on horseback.
"I just had to come down and get acquainted with the outside of the school. I was awfully curious about it." "Miss Harding," a cold voice at their elbows caused both girls to start. So intent had they been on their conversation that they had not noticed Miss Merton's approach, "you may answer any questions Miss Dean wishes to ask regarding our course of study here as set forth in our curriculum."
He rose and stared out of the window into the mist. Then he came back, and stood beside Merton's chair. He spoke in a low voice: 'This can only mean one thing. 'Only that one thing, said Merton, dropping his own voice. 'What did you say to him? 'I told him that his best plan, as the head of the house, was to approach you himself. 'And he said?
My boy's face, however, was clouded, and he said, a little despondently, "I can't shoot straight missed every time; and Junior shot 'em after I had fired and missed." "Pshaw!" cried Junior; "Merton's got to learn to take a quick steady sight, like every one else. He gets too excited." "That's just it, my boy," I said.
Woodbourne rang the bell, Elizabeth gathered up all the papers, and was going to put them into a drawer, when Harriet came up to her, saying in a whisper, evidently designed to attract notice, 'Lizzie, do give me that ridiculous thing, you know, of Mr. Merton's; I could not bear you to have it, you would shew it to everyone.
The first step towards Merton's scheme was taken at once. The lady patronesses were approached. The divine Althaea instantly came in. She had enjoyed few things more since the Duchess of Richmond's ball on the eve of Waterloo. Miss Nicky Maxwell at first professed a desire to open her coffers, 'only anticipating, she said, 'an event' which Logan declined in any sense to anticipate.
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