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"Here is a record of a successful superintendent's experience, supplemented by unusual opportunities to observe how other superintendents and pastors won their scholars to Christ. If you buy only one book this year let it be this one." S.S. Times. Methods of Church School Administration 16mo. Margaret Slattery says: "Practical and adaptable to schools of various sizes in either city or country.
Before the ICONOCLAST was three days old it was boycotted by the hydrocephalous sect. As it grew fat on that kind of fodder, ex-Priest Slattery and his ex-nun wife were brought hither to lecture on A.P.Aism, and incidentally make the town too caloric for my comfort.
She was frowning under her great blonde roll, her mouth looked hurt. "What a fuss about a quarter," said James, with a laugh. "Keep it. That's a good girl." Mame took a dingy handkerchief out of the bosom of her blouse, untied a corner, and James heard a jingle of coins meeting. Then she laughed. "You're an awful fraud," said she. "Why?" "You can't cheat me, if you did Bill Slattery."
Stedman had gone out to the grocer's, there came a knock on the door, and he opened it, and to his amazement found himself confronted by Billy Finnegan. "Hello, young fellow!" said Finnegan. "Hello!" said Samuel. "What's this I hear about your making a speech?" asked Finnegan. "I'm going to," was the reply. "But how did you know?" "I got it from Callahan. Slattery told him." "Slattery!
Curtis, who looked like a statue of the Olympian Jove. "Boy," he said sternly, "you object to being put out of the church and yet you confess to being an infidel." "I may be an infidel, Mr. Curtis," replied the other, quickly; "but I never paid two hundred dollars to Slattery so that the police would let me block the sidewalks of the town." And Mr.
Poking his forefinger through the hole, he enlarged it to some extent. "More like a forty-four now," he said in a satisfied tone. Margaret Slattery brought up the hot water and some fresh firewood for his stove, in which the fire burned low. "Would you be liking a drink of whiskey, Mr. Thane?" she inquired, with a stealthy look over her shoulder. "You're all done up, and half-frozen, I guess."
It was well she had ventured for the doctor on the black mare, or poor Hunchie Slattery would have suffered much longer without medical attention. Bobby ran out to meet them when the sleigh came into the yard. Mrs. Candace stood at the back door explaining to the red-faced man, her husband. It was Bob who came to take the leading rein of the black mare from Betty's hand. "Cricky!" he exclaimed.
Dirt trickled down upon the gray hair of Old Man Anderson in the dark and stuffy hole he shared with his younger companion. But the darkness and the stuffiness and the filtering dirt were unsensed. Something far more momentous was in the minds of both. How soon would Slattery, the prison guard, whom they knew to be lying dead in the alley between the foundry and the tool-shop, be found?
I was jest movin' this cheer out o' the way a little, so's Maggie Yes, and with coal as high as it is now and a lot of pore people starvin' and freezin' to death, it exaggerates me considerable to see you wastin' Well, is he still eatin', Maggie?" "He's beat it upstairs to change his carpet slippers," announced Margaret Slattery excitedly. "You needn't make any more, Miss Jennie.
Those who had heard his statement kept close mouths until the story appeared in full in the Rouen papers on Monday morning; but by that time every member of the Cross-Roads White-Caps was lodged in the Rouen jail with Slattery.
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