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=A1=AA I have looked you out the photo where I approximate most to the ange=
ls, or rather where my nose turns up least =A1=AA to send tomorrow. In the =
meantime here are two snaps. And when, sir, do I get some of you? &qu=
ot;Yes, Lieutenant," replied the Sergeant; "we have just received=
notice of the encampment of a party of Hare Indians on the other northern =
extremity of the lake." "You shall see, broth=
er," said Henry, leading the way to the smithy. "Dunter," he=
said, "rax me that bar from the furnace"; and uplifting Sampson,=
as he called the monstrous hammer, he plied the metal with a hundred strok=
es from right to left =A1=AA now with the right hand, now with the left, no=
w with both, with so much strength at once and dexterity, that he worked of=
f a small but beautifully proportioned horseshoe in half the time that an o=
rdinary smith would have taken for the same purpose, using a more manageabl=
e implement. At the end of the month Lord Lufton came back to Framley=
Court. His arrival there was quite unexpected; though as he pointed out wh=
en his mother expressed some surprise, he had returned exactly at the time =
named by him before he started. "Not while Douglas is at large, =
and in possession of his power," answered Albany. "But, noble ear=
l, come with me, and I will show you at what disadvantage you stand."<=
/p> Let us annex China. =A1=AEO=A1=AA a London attorney. He acts fo=
r Transome. That tremendous fellow at the comer there is some red-hot Radic=
al demagogue, and Johnson has offended him, I suppose; else he wouldn=A1=AF=
t have turned in that way on a man of their own party.=A1=AF Amelius =
opened his lips to protest =A1=AA and thought better of it. He wisely went =
straight on with what he had still to say. =A1=AEWhat is incredible?=
=A1=AF said his wife, sharing her husband=A1=AFs anxiety to the full. =A1=AEBut, Lufton, I cannot allow you =A1=AA after what has passed =A1=AA =
and at the present moment =A1=AA=A1=AF =A1=AESpeak for yourself,=A1=
=AF said Harold. =A1=AEI don=A1=AFt talk in tags of Latin, which might be l=
earned by a schoolmaster=A1=AFs footboy. I find the King=A1=AFs English exp=
ress my meaning better.=A1=AF "Not at all. I know the inside con=
ditions there. The stock is bound to go up eventually. I=A1=AFll bull it up=
. I=A1=AFll combine it with my other lines, if necessary." =A1=
=AEAssuredly, sir. My daughter would in any case have had my advice to seek=
a conclusion which would involve no strife. We endeavour, sir, in our body=
, to hold to the apostolic rule that one Christian brother should not go to=
law with another; and I, for my part, would extend this rule to all my fel=
low-men, apprehending that the practice of our courts is little consistent =
with the simplicity that is in Christ.=A1=AF Aileen flung her head ba=
ck defiantly. "It=A1=AFs true, nevertheless," she reiterated. &qu=
ot;You just don=A1=AFt understand." "Marriage." =
=A1=AEYou should really found a sect. Preaching is your vocation. It is a p=
ity you should ever have an audience of only one.=A1=AF "Um-m, y=
ou don=A1=AFt tell me," observed Senator Simpson, thoughtfully, stroki=
ng his mouth with his pale hand. "Kit," said Fleur=A1=AFs v=
oice, "play the game!" "In ordinary seasons," rep=
lied Hobson, "the ice does not break up until early in May; but the wi=
nter has been so mild that unless a very hard frost should now set in, the =
thaw may commence at the beginning of April. At least that is my opinion.&q=
uot; "We shall still have two months to wait then?" The stu=
d farm was fully a mile from Royston village, and at precisely a quarter to=
ten every day, when not away at races, bloodstock sales, or what not, Jack=
Muskham mounted his potter pony and ambled off to what the journalist had =
termed his "equine nursery." He was accustomed to point to this p=
otter pony as an example of what horses become if never spoken to in any bu=
t a gentle voice. She was an intelligent little three-year-old, three-quart=
er-bred, with a fine mouse-coloured coat over which someone seemed to have =
thrown a bottle of ink and then imperfectly removed the splashes. Beyond a =
slightly ragged crescent on her forehead, she had no white at all; her mane=
was hogged, and her long tail banged just below her hocks. Her eyes were q=
uiet and bright, and =A1=AA for a horse =A1=AA her teeth were pearly. She m=
oved with a daisy-clipping action, quickly recovering from any stumble. Rid=
den with a single rein applied to her neck, her mouth was never touched. Sh=
e was but fourteen-two, and Jack Muskham=A1=AFs legs, he using long stirrup=
leathers, came down very far. Riding her, as he said, was like sitting in =
a very easy chair. Besides himself, only one boy, chosen for the quietness =
of his voice, hands, nerves, and temper, was allowed to handle her. F=
elix Holt had his illusions, like other young men, though they were not of =
a fashionable sort; referring neither to the impression his costume and hor=
semanship might make on beholders, nor to the ease with which he would pay =
the Jews when he gave a loose to his talents and applied himself to work. H=
e had fixed his choice on a certain Mike Brindle (not that Brindle was his =
real name =A1=AA each collier had his sobriquet) as the man whom he would i=
nduce to walk part of the way home with him this very evening, and get to i=
nvite some of his comrades for the next Saturday. Brindle was one of the he=
ad miners; he had a bright good-natured face, and had given especial attent=
ion to certain performances with a magnet which Felix carried in his pocket=
. "The American Trust Company of New York has suspended payment.=
" And Gabinet Naktr When I left by steamer and struck acro=
ss the Sound to our naval station at Victoria, Vancouver Island, I found in=
that quiet English town of beautiful streets quite a colony of old men doi=
ng nothing but talking, fishing, and loafing at the Club. That means that t=
he retired go to Victoria. On a thousand a year pension a man would be a mi=
llionaire in these parts, and for four hundred he could live well. It was a=
t Victoria they told me the tale of the fire in Vancouver. How the inhabita=
nts of New Westminster, twelve miles from Vancouver, saw a glare in the sky=
at six in the evening, but thought it was a forest fire; how later bits of=
burnt paper flew about their streets, and they guessed that evil had happe=
ned; how an hour later a man rode into the city crying that there was no Va=
ncouver left. All had been wiped out by the flames in sixteen minutes. How,=
two hours later, the Mayor of New Westminster having voted nine thousand d=
ollars from the Municipal funds, relief-waggons with food and blankets were=
pouring into where Vancouver stood. How fourteen people were supposed to h=
ave died in the fire, but how even now when they laid new foundations the w=
orkmen unearthed charred skeletons, many more than fourteen. =A1=AEThat nig=
ht,=A1=AF said the teller, =A1=AEall Vancouver was houseless. The wooden to=
wn had gone in a breath. Next day they began to build in brick, and you hav=
e seen what they have achieved.=A1=AF Aileen understood. It was Cowpe=
rwood he was referring to. That frightened her. "Time to wait, d=
ear, till my uncle is not quite so anxious as he is now." In the evening a good supper was served in the large room, and the healths=
of Mrs Barnett and of Lieutenant Hobson were proposed. Confronted by=
her father, Aileen was now attempting to stare defiantly, to look reproach=
ful, but Butler=A1=AFs deep gray eyes beneath their shaggy brows revealed s=
uch a weight of weariness and despair as even she, in her anger and defianc=
e, could not openly flaunt. It was all too sad. If Esther had been le=
ss absorbed by supreme feelings, she would have been aware that she was an =
object of special notice. In the bare squareness of a public hall, where th=
ere was not one jutting angle to hang a guess or a thought upon, not an ima=
ge or a bit of colour to stir the fancy, and where the only objects of spec=
ulation, of admiration, or of any interest whatever, were human beings, and=
especially the human beings that occupied positions indicating some import=
ance, the notice bestowed on Esther would not have been surprising, even if=
it had been merely a tribute to her youthful charm, which was well compani=
oned by Mrs Transome=A1=AFs elderly majesty. But it was due also to whisper=
ings that she was an hereditary claimant of the Transome estates, whom Haro=
ld Transome was about to marry. Harold himself had of late not cared to con=
ceal either the fact or the probability: they both tended rather to his hon=
our than his dishonour. And today, when there was a good proportion of Treb=
ians present, the whisperings spread rapidly.