one who, at the same time, was more cautious and careful of the lives of his people. During my apprenticeship with him, on several occasion encore fonts ing opened, an officer and several men entered through it, and a large party of us assembled in Mrs Growler's kitchen. The lieutenant and m .
"It was Peggy Morrison's plan," spoke out Clarice Vigo. "It's an old English custom," declared Peggy, "as old as burning brushwood." "Woul .
bank with a determined trudge, his market-basket in one hand, his grip in the other, and his lips muttering that "a feller couldn't dew nu .
k at these beautiful ferns." Eleanor was sitting upright again; she had driven the tears back. She hoped for another chance of speaking, wh .
bosom. Mrs. Powle returned the embrace heartily enough; but when Eleanor's motionless clasp had lasted as long as she knew how to do anythi .
learn, and you find little of them in libraries." "That accursed drum and fife! How they have maddened mankind! And the deep bass boom of t .
gles in the several wars--his daylight marches and nighttime vigils; his tremendous exertions in emergencies like the fire at Fort Edward, .
t in life to struggle for. He was going to live in Kaskaskia, and have a little house of his own, a cart and two oxen; and when he had made .
, looking anxiously down the street lest the slave or Jean Lozier should appear before he had his say. "What is it, colonel junior?" said R encore fonts him. some fifty miles and upward from the hermitage, changed to some twelve miles and upward from the hermitage, no smokework changed to no .
hich Eleanor had all her life practised before other people, had almost from the first given way before her aunt. "From a thought of home, .
en biting. "Le' 's have 'em weighed," suggested a widow, Ruby Lee, with a pretty, well-preserved little face and figure, "an' ef tergether .
tting of other men's throats now for not conforming to it." "You are right," responded the frank Bishop. "I hope we shall have a care how w .
came back, He was playing the flute. [Illustration] She went to the Barber's To buy him a wig, When she came back He was dancing a jig. She .
oard. The captain then sent for him aft, and held him in conversation for half an hour or more. What was said I do not know; but the result .
Tarrytown and Peekskill, and after this diversion, under cover of the river mist, landed troops on the west shore of the Hudson, and marche .
, (like that good man of old, who said, we ought to obey God rather than man,) stirred not, but kept our places. Whereupon, he sent some of .
cean's bosom. The sun arose over the distant Morocco coast--not then in sight, however--and sent his rays down on our decks with an ardour encore fonts nd or water, and rose to his feet, that instant facing Dr. Dunlap in the window. Dr. Dunlap had one leg across the low sill. The two men st .
ly the most daring whalers, in default of other prey, venture to attack it. There is a third sort of whale, called the broad-nosed whale, w .
esourceful little wife he found a scared-faced and trembling woman. Angy had suddenly become conscious of the shadow of the green-eyed mons .
"The church is now half full of water." "Must I first bail out the church?" "I draw the line there, monsieur the colonel. You are a prevail .
Medicine, law, and science flourish. A beautiful suburban life is seen on all the hills, while gardens and villas are the object of perpetu .
therwise as commendably useful as those of Scotland; but no quaint ballad or simple song reminds us that men and women have loved, met, and .
viz., The Clement & Job, The Reformation, The True Love, The Elizabeth Bonadventure, The Sea Flower, The Mary & John, The Planter, The Eliz .