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Just then a toddling small rustic stopped in front of Evan, and set up a howl for his 'fayther. Evan lifted him high to look over people's heads, and discover his wandering parent. The urchin, when he had settled to his novel position, surveyed the field, and shouting, 'Fayther, fayther ! here I bes on top of a gentleman! made lusty signs, which attracted not his father alone.
Evan," said Martha, with as much of a sniff as she felt compatible with her dignity, "I knows colernies of folks not born to or loving the soil, but just trying to get something temporary out o' it in the way o' pleasure, as rabbits, or mayhap bad smelling water for the rheumatics. Well-a-day!
Wouldn't my eyes have sparkled if anybody had come up to me to thank me for such a thing? I would let them know how glad I was to have done such a thing! Doesn't it make them happier, dear Evan? 'My dear Miss Jocelyn! 'What? The honest grey eyes fixed on him, narrowed their enlarged lids. She gazed before her on the deck, saying: 'I'm sure I can't understand you.
After it was over, as we went out into the night, Evan headed toward Sixth Avenue instead of homeward. "May I ask where we are going now?" said Miss Lavinia, meekly. She had really enjoyed the play, and I know I heard her sniff once or twice at the proper time, though of course I pretended not to. "Going?" echoed Evan.
The brook continued to be their companion, and they advanced up its mazes, crossing them now and then, on which occasions Evan Dhu uniformly offered the assistance of his attendants to carry over Edward; but our hero, who had been always a tolerable pedestrian, declined the accommodation, and obviously rose in his guide's opinion, by showing that he did not fear wetting his feet.
'Yes, decidedly, mother-hate it; but that's not what I want to talk to you about. Didn't my father speak of me much? 'He desired that you should wear his militia sword, if you got a commission. 'I have rather given up hope of the Army, said Evan. Mrs.
One of the old-fashioned plutonium fission A-bombs will do quite well." Everybody turned quickly. There was a momentary silence, and then Colonel Evan Colbert, of the Fourth Kragan Rifles, the senior officer under Themistocles M'zangwe, found his voice. "If that's an order, general, we'll get it done. But I'd like to remind you, first, of the Company policy on nuclear weapons on this planet."
The sight of poverty, however, provokes familiar feelings in poor men, if you have not had occasion to show them you possess particular qualities. The postillion's eye was more on the purse than on the sum it surrendered. 'There, said Evan, 'I shall walk. Good night. And he flung his cloak to step forward. 'Stop a bit, sir! arrested him.
'I know one, and that 's enough, said Evan. Not a sign of Rose! Can Love die without its dear farewell on which it feeds, away from the light, dying by bits? In Evan's heart Love seemed to die, and all the pangs of a death were there as he trod along the gravel and stepped beneath the gates of Beckley Court.
The gentlemen from the Bluffs deciding that, after all, there was no real need of going to town, as they had only moved into the country the week previous, and the auto owner challenged to a game of billiards by his friend, they returned home, while the Plotter and Evan walked back two miles to the depot and caught the third train! At home things still sizzled.
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