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and one man even sent us a cask of cider as a present.
years ago, when sweet Mother called me “her ten-years
In the Park Crescent Gardens, near Portland Place,—their
to follow mainly the more modern plan, adopted of late
An instant he hesitated. Through the corridor ahead of
that, if it were so, no one-sided account should be given,
1890: ‘As I went in my duli to villages this morning,
letters from some others who have not adopted the modern
to peer through the fog ahead, he turned and descended
in the house of Mr. Bruere and of Mr. Bruere’s pretty
legacy to Mr. and Mrs. Tucker, the sum of two hundred pounds
valuable than great gifts from those who love you not.
her arms, and laughed shrilly, insanely. Then she turned
last. Charlotte’s affections for everything connected
‘But, dear mamma, there is no more money in the house,’
themselves. It is therefore best to be on the safe side.
gate, but the apparatus was out of his reach, and he had
equals, and inferiors in social position; open and straightforward
secure, temporarily at least, a better regular salary.
friends. This time, however, his stay in the east was to
unlocked the door at the foot of the steps. He turned,
upon anybody. Both were equally full of spirits and of
While he waited for this long-desired appointment, other
Home Mission Field. It is in such hope that it is now sent
of the Eurasian. She turned and faced him, threw up both
even to conjecture. Since Laura was four years her junior,
of the morn,’—no doubt to the same favourite sister,
called The Tragedies of Harold and Camoens, dedicated to