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Bowen was followed by Luther Eames, Edward Corning, Henry E. Morrill, George E. Bell, Rossiter W. Raymond, and George W. Bard well, who is now in charge. My own recollections centre particularly about Dr. Morrill, during whose service of ten years, from 1851 to 1861, I became a member of the school. All have done noble service. Professor Raymond has perhaps been specially successful.
Lily looked at her, but looked without speaking; and as for Mrs Dale, she took no notice of the circumstance. Thus they passed the afternoon together without further mention of Bernard Dale; and it may be said, at any rate of Lily and Crosbie, that his presence was not missed. Mrs Eames, with her son and daughter, were the first to come.
In the latter part of the night's delight, when time and practice had made them all happy together, John Eames stood up for the first time to dance with Lily. She had done all she could, short of asking him, to induce him to do her this favour; for she felt that it would be a favour.
"Just shake hands with him and don't say anything," said Lady Julia. "I'll give him some port wine that ought to soften his heart," said the earl, "and then we'll see how he is in the evening." Eames heard the wheels of the squire's little open carriage and trembled.
Then John Eames went to his own room and answered the letters which he had in his pocket. To the club dinner he would not go. "What's the use of paying two guineas for a dinner with fellows you see every day of your life?" he said. To Lady Glencora's he would go, and he wrote a line to his friend Dalrymple proposing that they should go together.
He's come up to town now because we both had to meet our family lawyers and sign some papers, but he looks on the journey as a great hardship. As for me, I'm a year older than he is, but I wouldn't mind going up and down from Guestwick every day." "It's looking after the bull that does it," said Eames. "By George! you're right, Master Johnny.
But John Eames would certainly find her; and she was led by the experience of latter days to imagine that John would never cross her path without renewing his attempts. But she said no word of all this, even to her mother. She was contented to confine her outspoken expectations to Emily Dunstable, and the play, and the conjurer. "The chances are ten to one against my liking her, mamma," she said.
To the young men, lads who had lately been appointed, he was perhaps a little cold; but then it was only reasonable to conceive that such a one as Mr John Eames was now could not be expected to make an intimate acquaintance with every new clerk that might be brought into the office.
Then Mrs Arabin kissed her and left her, telling her that Mr Eames would come to her that afternoon at half-past five. Lily promised that she would be at home to receive him. "Won't you ride with us for the last time?" said Emily Dunstable when Lily gave notice that she would not want the horse on that afternoon. "No; not to-day."
She's always been that wilful that I'd sooner have her away from me than with me. Though she's a good young woman in the house, she is, indeed, Mr Eames, and there isn't a pair of hands in it that works so hard; but it was no use my talking." "I don't think any harm has been done." "Yes, there has; great harm. It has made the place not respectable. It's the Lupexes is the worst.
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