The Bridgeport evening farmer. [volume] (Bridgeport, Conn.) 1866-1917, 1909-05-01

Cured him, and ratified
my Irish connection is three generations back
in yog know nG who to make hi
of the old Colonial families, settled for good But
once Irish, always Irish say. My heart warns
bit Of the brogue It's the call I Of the s Blood
supp Suppose Shall we sit here Or perhaps You
He sun1nonsd what wits were left and confused1y
They settled themselves on a rustic bench and
Peter, possessing himself of her FAM slowly waved
Harry. Mrs. Booth-Higby fortunately was no less
garrulous than Miles standish had been. and she
chartered along, barely pausing for her companions
English interpretations
amused consciousness that he was being hirted with
by the lady who three days before had condo
chiIIy apprehension Of the Storm that s Wond
ase If if BY any she the
Ly past success. After all, he treasured himself.
must bear the t1ame, and he determined to extract
wat entertainment there might be in the situation.
eretta, and shutting of feet and moving chairs
that that exodus would follow
While his nen de- ef; had been M during the
with the audience masse.
But happily. the first to appear in the 1servai
pseudo-Kiseadden Pvt from their Minds: As they
:he !1 stopped short wi, With a gasp of surprise
xummoning cordial tone added quickly: Lord
Riscadden! TELEGRAM came long time ago.
ooh, I say, fancy now.' George Washington
jumped hastily to mis- feet. Pleased to know ye.
head; and without waiting for further words. he
:aulted the yeranda railing and disappeared around
In the shrubbery to hear her say:
Interesting evening! What delicious accent he
has! You IN. must IT,, bring him to Red Towers Nj
than to you; we have discovered that we are dis
Peter put his nand over his mouth TO ssihe lis
feelings and reeled toward the kitchen porch.
and from me
and turned toward the kitchen They paused a
sound of Peters as discoursed his rich
to aD Of the
evident that he had kept his ears open during his
brief Introduction to society
Haggerty. all me ancestors on both sides being
straight deeinded iron Gov'nor Bradford. an me
tbs nted En- ee on boh es am
mother was charter member Yes. tits
great society! The object of it is to keep the
They pushed open the door and entered. Peter.
restored to his own clothes, seated before the
table engaged between, sentences with soup plate
Of ice and Nh nas s so his M feet
somewhat guilty air studied their faces. He was
ss Miss in 1oies that
meant to be severe, what have you been telling
Peter shifted his weight anxiously from one foot
to he is going telling
everybody that she is Lord Kiscaddens cousin. She
never made up any such impossible story as that
Miss Ethers tone stern1y reproving, but
averse to an exhibition of MRS Booth-Higbys folly
1T honest wasn't my fault, Miss Ethel cou1dn't
go e' o Started 'a aound the back but just as
reaches the veranda door I runs plumb into MIS-
oh. dear Lord zIiscadden'' she says =
must tell you how I've enjoyed yer actin =. Twas .,s
whole show An wild that she puts a hand on me
arm an never lets go for an hour and a quarter
Peter appealed to him as one man TO another
land s Sem only eighteen months old when left
it, couldn't remember many details. but used
her there two lions sittin the gateposts
eae va .. n the a
strolling the lawn; an then, not wishin to seem
GO srand as The biggest place in the neigh
borhood is Castle McGarrah-the name just popped
:: -McGarrah!' she says, that is me own name.' |
civil til thinks inks T. I'VE put e foot in il
same family says politely. The present owner.
sc Timothy she says that fathers
an me grandfather's before him.
" There's always one son in every gineration
:. Can it be possible?' she ,nurmurs to herself.
Me own grandmother was sister of the second
Sir Timothy says, him IS quarreled with his
ago.
IAN then she solemn like. The by
an he talked of his people; but I always
felt there was secret a-p pre- on his mind An
that ye make Red Towers yer home while We stay
in America 'sk7E
AN just as I was telin' her that twould be
pleasure, but I was engaged for all of me time,
you an Mr. Harry come walking into the ccnserva-
tory and l made escape
Miss Ethel dropped Imply into chair
Peter" she Easped, what possessed Eou to
tell any such outrageous story as that?.'
Twas the clothes that done il, Miss. Bein'
dressed Georce Washington, l couldn't think
O. nothing true that was st to to, say"
YOU shall never dare let you drive past Red
Towers again"
There's nothin' to fear said Peter TRANQUILITY.
eShe won't recognize na,am. AIRS. Booth
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