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Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Mot In Condition.

Professional Beggur Tin Hardupp's
office, I've been out o work for over
q year. mister. and Hint got the pT1ce
O Il nights iodgin'. Can yer DO any
thing to help me out? Hardupp 'sar-
donirally,-I'd like to. but Spralneo
my foot on Il collector yesterday
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Conservation Too.

",Vhat is this domestic science? In
ouired the engaged girl
1T consists of making hash our OF
the leftover meat and croquettes out OF
the leftover bash" explained her more
experianred friend.-Louisville Cour-
ier-Journal.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Eer Glieetian.

Molly hol!day making in the coun-
try)-I say. Mr. Heats. do you mind IL
I ask Il question: The FHrmer-No.
nv dear What IS il! Moi!r-What
want 10 know is when you've finished
milking that COW how do you turn 1t
off?-I.ondon Sketch.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Education.

Education gives focundlty Of thought,
coFiOusneSS of illustration. quickness,
vigor. fancy. words. images and Illus
trations: it decorateS every common
thing and gives the power OF trihlng
without being uudlgnifed and absurd.
Sydney Smith.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Friendly Advice.

I'VE surprised all our friends by get
ting married"
Good enough Now surprise 'em by
staying married. kansas City Jour-
nal.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Easu EnaEch,

Tommy's Mamma Why aren't you
=. good boy like Willie Hjones? Tom
my-Huh. It's easy enough for him
TO be good. Hes sick most Of the
time-Judge.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Doubts and Don'ts.

Remember Talleyrand's advice. "lf
snu are in doubt whether to write
letter or not-ion't" The advice ap-
plies to lnany doubts in life hesioes
hat of letter writing. RuIwer- Lyttoh'
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
His Susn:c:ors Arousad.

His Sus2ic'ons NrousHd.
John, do you love your little wlfe?'
"Yes''
"Do you love me very much?
"Oh, yes"
will you always love meT'
eyes Say. woman. what have you
gone and ordered sent home now|-
Pittsburgh Post
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Ton Sane.

81 don't believe this novel OF yours
will hit the popular fancy"
"W!at's wrong with IT,"
Your heroine acts ut times as II she
had sense Washington Herald.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26

Every oninion reacts on him who ut
,ers it-Emsrsnn.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26

For Sale-Eight good cattle, un-
til first of May. Address or apply
to J. E Durham,
MillbQro, Va.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26

Eggs for IIatching-Pure bred
Indian Runner Ducks, the great
la, e.s. Twelve eggs SOC.
Mrs. D. L. Lockridge,
Mcdowell, Va
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26

Another lifa. If ii were not better
than this. would he less promise than
thrcat--J. Petit Sem
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26

Celebrity sells dearly what we tnlnS
she siyes.-E1nilc SouveStre.
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26

Elgor and cneerlul-
ness soon disappear
when the kidneys are
out OF order or dis
eased.
Kidney trouble has
become so prevalent
that it is not uncom-
mon for a child to be
born afflicted with
weak kidneys. If the
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
1o,,+ no arrprised if yen have an at

Don Dc r
tack of rheumatism tits sl1.aS' JUST
rnb the affected parts freely with lam
berlain's Liniment and it Will sooi4 Chs
.npear. Sold by ali dealers. -
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26
Women as Well as Hen arc Made Miserable
BY kidney and Bladder Trouble.

Kidney trouble preys upon the mind,
liscourages and lessons ambition; beauty,
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26

FOLEY kEEEsslf||'s'sYg s. plLAS
soS SAckacHE kidneys AND 8LA0DEa
Highland recorder. (Monterey, Highland County, Va.) 1877-1972, 1912-04-26

Make Your 1912 plans
now to Boost Highland.
Rcautify your homes,
Increase YOURS crops,
and let Progressiveness
he Your motto.
Cheraw chronicle. [volume] (Cheraw, S.C.) 1896-2005, 1912-08-22
CHAPTER XIV.
The Bubble Bursts.

At about the same hour that the
Judge was hurting threats and insults
at Colonel FentresS. three men were
waiting ten miles away at the head OF
the bayou which served to isolate
Hicks cabin. Now 10 one OF these
three had ever heard OF Judge Slocum
Price; the breath OF his fame had
never blown, however gently, in their
direction, yet they were preparing to
thrust opportunity upon him. TO this
end they were lounging about the
opening in the woods where the
horses belonging to Ware and Murrell
were tied.
At length the dip of oars became
audible in the silence and one OF the
trio stole down the path, matter OF
fifty yards. to a point that overlooked
the bayou. He was gone but mo-
ment.
Its Murrell all right" he said in
an eager whisper. Him and another
feUow-the Hicks girl is rowing
them" He glanced from one to the
other of his companions, who seemed
to take tirmer hold Of themselves un-
der his eye. It'll be all right he
protested lightly. Hes as good as
ours. Wait till | give you the word
And he led the way into an adjacent
thicket.
Meantime Ware and Murrell had
landed and were coming along the
path, the outlaw step or two in ad-
vance OF his friend. They reached the
horses and were untying them when
the thicket suddenly disgorged the
three men: each held a cooked pistol:
two of these pistols covered Murrell
and the third was leveled at Ware.
"Hues!" cried Murrell in astonish-
ment, for the man confronting him
Cheraw chronicle. [volume] (Cheraw, S.C.) 1896-2005, 1912-08-22
The Trials OF 4 Traveller.

81 am a travelling salesman" writes
F. E. Younga, E. Berkshire, VT, ana
was often troubled with constipation
and indigestion till I began to use DR..
Kings New life Pills, which l have
found an excellent remedy" For all
stomach, liver or kidney troubles
there is nothing better. Only % cents
at f. L. Wannamaker G Sons.
Cheraw chronicle. [volume] (Cheraw, S.C.) 1896-2005, 1912-08-22

stood gnawing his lips while he gazed
up at the sun.
"Do you get what l say, Tom!
am going to quit these parts,' salo
Hicks. Ware turned slowly from the
window.
"All right, Hicks. You mean you
want me to settle with you, Is that
it?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm going to leave while
can; maybe l can't later on" salo
Hicks stolidly. He added: i am go
ing to start down the coast as soon
as it turns dark, and before It's DAY
again I'll have put the good miles De-
tween me and these parts"
You're going down the coast!
and Ware was again conscious OF the
ouickened beating of his heart HICKS
nodded. See you don't meet up with
John Murrell," said Ware.
I'll take that chance. 1t seems
heap better to me than staying here.
Ware looked from the window. The
shadows were lengthening across the
lawn.
Better start now, Hicks" he adj
vised.
I'll wait until it turns dark"
You'll need a horse" /
81 was going to help myself to one.
This amt no time to stand on cere-
mony," said Hicks shortly.
"Slosson shouldn't be left IN the
lurch like this-or your brothers
folks"
They'll have to figure it out for
themselves, same as me-" re5oined
Hicks.
You can stop there as you go by
"No," said Hicks. II never did be-
lieve in this. damn t2olishness about
the girl, and l won't go near Geof
-" ~
81 don't ask you to go there; yod
can give them the signal from the
head of the bayou. All want Is for
you to stop and light fire on the
shore. They'll know what that means.
ri give you a horse and fifty dol
lars for the job
Hicks eyes sparkled, but he only
said:
Make 1t twice that and maybe we
can deal"
Racked and tortured, Ware hest-
tated; but the sun was slipping into,
the west; his windows blazed with
the hot light. |
"You swear you'll do your part?'l
he said thickly. He took his purse
from his pocket and counted out tha
amount due Hicks. He named the
total, and paused irresolutely.
Don't you want the fire lighted?"
asked Hicks. He was familiar with
his employers vacillating moods.
EYES," answered Ware, his lips
uuivering; and slowly, with shaking
fingers, he added to the pile OF bills
In Hicks hand.
Continued on page 3
Cheraw chronicle. [volume] (Cheraw, S.C.) 1896-2005, 1912-08-22
sYNoPsis.>

CHAPTER 1.-The scene at the opening
Of the story is laid in the library OF an
old worn-out southern plantation. known
as the Barony. The place Is to be sold,
and its history and that Of the owners.
the Qulntards, is the subject Of discus
sion by Jonathan Crenshaw, business
man, a stranger known as Bladen, and
Wayne Hazard. a mysterious child Of
the old southern family, makes his ap-
the BOY.
CHAPTER n.>-Nathaniel Ferris buys
the Barony, but the QsIntards deny any
knowledge Of tho hoy. Yancy to keep
Hannibal. Captain Murreli.- a friend OF
the Quintards, appears and asks Ques-
tions about the Barony.
CHAPTER III.-rrouble at Scratch Hill.
Yancy's home. when Hannibal Is kid
naped by Dave Blount, Captain Murrell's
agent. Yancy overtakes Blount, gives
him thrashing and secures the boy.
CHAPTER IV.-Yancy Is served with .
warrant for assaulting Blount. Yancy
appears before Squire Balaum and 10
CHAPTER v.-Betty Malroy a friend
Of the Ferrises, has an encounter with
Captain Murrell, who forces his atten-
Darlington, who threAtens to whip the
captain.
CHAPTER vI-Betty sets out for her
Tennessee home. Carripkton takes the
same stage. Yancy and Hannibal disap-
pear, with Murreil on their trail. He
overtakes them in the mountains Of Ten
stabs him in a fight that followed. Han
nibal escapes In canoe.
CHAPTER vIL-Hannfbal arrives at
the home Of Judge Slocum Price.
CHAPTER vIII.-The Judge recognizes
In the boy, the grandson Of an old time
friend. Murrell arrives at Judges home.
Hannibal hears Of the finding Of Yancy's
CHAPTER IX.-Cavendish family on
raft rescue Yancy, who Is apparently
dead. Price breaks Jail.
CHAPTER x.-Betty ana carrinston
sFF4Es G GGtt-Sen5 I isri1i.-
CHAPTER XI.-Hannibals rifle dis
closes some startling things to the Judge.
Hannibal and Betty meet again.
CHAPTER xII.-Murrell arrives In
Belle Plain. Is playing for big stakes.
CHAPTER XIII-Yancy awakes from
long dreamless sleep on board the raft
CHAPTER XIV.-Judge Price makes
startling discoveries in looking up land
titles. Charley Norton, a young planter,
who assists the Judge, Is mysteripusly as
saulted.
CHAPTER Xv.-Norton informs Car
rington that Betty has promised to marry
him. Darlington bids Betty goodbye.
Norton Is mysteriously shot.
CHAPTER XVI-More light on Muir
relTs plots. He plans uprising OF ne
groes.
CHAPTER XvII.-The Judge and Han
nibal visit Betty.
CHAPTER XVT1T-Betty Is told why
Norton was killed and leaves Belle
Plain, taking Hannibal with her. The
carriage Is held up in the woods.
Cheraw chronicle. [volume] (Cheraw, S.C.) 1896-2005, 1912-08-22

Judge Price has sprung something
sudden on the colonel" said Hicks.
"He was out here the first thing this
morning; you'd have thought he
owned Belle Plain. There was a
couple of strangers with him, and he
had me in and fired questions at me
for half an hour; then he hiked on
up to The Oaks"
"Murrell's been arrested" said Ware
in q dull level voice. Hicks gave him
Q glance of unmixed astonishment.
"No!"
"Yes, by God"
Who'd risk it,"
"Risk It? Man, he almost tainted
dead away-a damned coward. He'll"
How do you know this?" asked
Hicks, appalled,.
~ was with him when he was TAX.
en-it was Hues-the man he trusted
more than any other!" Ware gave
the overseer a CHASTITY grin and was
silent. but in that silence ne neard
the drumming OF his own heart. He
went on. Il tell you, to save him.
self, John Murrell will impIicate the
rest of us; we've got to get him free'
and then, by hell-we ought to knock
him in the head; he isn't tit to live!"
The jail amt built thatH hold
him!" muttered Hicks.
/"Of course, he can't be held,
agreed Ware. And hell never be
brought to trial; no lawyer will dare
appear against him, no jury will dare
to find him guilty; but there's Hues,
what about him." He paused. The
two men looked at each other for a
long moment.
where did they carry the cap
tain,
ut looks like the Clan was in a
hell-fred hole-but shucks! What
will be easier than to fix Hues?-and
while they're fixing folks they'd bet
ter not overlook that old fellow Price.
He's got some notion about Fentress
and the boy" Mr.. Hicks did not con-
slider it necessary to explain that ne
was himself largely responsible Tor
this.
How do you know that?" demand
ed Ware.
He as good as said So" Hicks
looked uneasily at the planter. he
knew himself to be compromised. Ihe
stranger named Cavendish had forced
an admission from him that Murrell
would not condone If 1t came to his
knowledge. He had also acquired a
very proper and wholesome fear or
Judge Slocum Price. He stepped close
TO Wares side. "Whatl come OF the
girl. Tom? Can you figure that out?'
he questioned, sinking his voice al
most to a whisper. But Ware was In
capable of speech, again his terrors
completely overwhelmed him. Il
reckon you'll have to find another
oyerseer. I'm going to strike out tor
Texas" said Hicks.
Wares eyes met his for an instant.
He had thought Of flight too; was
still thinking of it, but greed was as
much a part of his nature as fear;
Belle Plain was prize not to be light
ly cast aside, and it was almost MS.
He lurched across the room to the
window. Ii he were going to act, the
sooner he did so the better, and gain
a respite from his fears. The road
down the coast slid away before his
ho ,,,orl,nd a1ch turn.
Cheraw chronicle. [volume] (Cheraw, S.C.) 1896-2005, 1912-08-22
ByXAUCHAnk kESTER

I was the Clans messenger who should
have been speeding across the state.
Toss up your hands, Murrell," said
Hues quietly.
One of the other men spoke.
"You are under arrest!"
Arrest"
"You are wanted for nigger-steal.
ing" said the man. Still Murrell did
not seem to comprehend. He looked
at Hues In dull wonder.
What are you doing here?" he
asked.
Waiting to arrest you-ain't that
pIain?" said Hues, with grim smile.
The outlaws hands dropped at his
side, limp and helpless. With some
idea that he might attempt to draw
q weapon one of the men took hold
of him.. but Murrell was nerveless to
his touch; his face had gone ghast-
ly white and was streaked with the
markings Of terror.
well, by thunder" cried the man
In utter amazement.
Murrell looked into Hues' face.
"You-you-" and the words thick.
ened on his tongue, becoming an in.
articulate murmur.
Its all up, John" said Hues.
"No." said Murrell, recovering him.
self. "You may as well turn me loose
you can't arrest me!"
"I've done it," answered Hues. i've
been on your track for six months"
How about this fellow" asked the
man whose pistol still covered Ware.
Hues glanced toward the planter and
shook his head.
Where are you going to take me-"
asked Murrell quickly. Again Hues
laughed.
You'll find that out in plenty OF
time, and then your friends can pass
IS nslu1lsi11lsd IT, they like; HOW
you lth ma"
" [ther moved nor spoke as
Hue bis prisoner passed back
alont le path, Hues with his hand
on Murrell's shouler, and one OF his
companions close at his heels, while
the third man led off the outlaws
horse.
Presently the distant clatter o1
hoofs was borne to Wares ears-only
that; the miracle OF courage and dar.
ing he had half expected had not hap.
pened. Murrell, for all his wild boast
ing, was like other men, like himself.
His bloodshot eyes slid around IN
their sockets. There across the SUM-
lit stretch of water was Betty-the
thought of her brought him to quick
choking terrors. The whole fabric OF
crime by which he had been benefited
In the past or had expected to profit
in the future seemed topping in upon
him, but his mind clutched one i'm.
portant fact. Hues, If he knew OF
Betty's disappearance, did not con.
meet Murrell with it. Ware sucked in
comfort between his twitching lips.
Stealing niggers. No one would be-
lieve that he, planter, had hand in
that, and for a brief instant he con.
sidered signaling Bess to return. Slos
son must be told Of Murrell's arrest;
but he was sick with apprehension,
some trap might have been prepared
for him, he could not know; and tie
impulse to act forsook him.
He smote his hands together in a
hopeless, beaten gesture. And Muir
rell had gone weak-with his own
Monroe City Democrat. (Monroe City, Mo.) 1888-1919, 1912-05-30

laugnuer pvareu Joyously, deliciously
in my ear.
"Oh, think American men are
great--are wonderful" she cried,
striking her little hands together. rs
pecially Harvard men-and especial
ly-" She stopped with the faintest
catch.
by Jove!" I cried. DO you mean
it?"
And for the briefest instant the
hands were three; but her scream
brought me back to earth just in time
to save the lives OF man and boy.
Devilisb ungrateful, too. for could
see the man, three blocks behind, and
still shaking his fist. The way with
these pedestrians!
At Fifty-ninth street we caromed
with a hanson trotting too leisurely
across the plaza, and / listened for
nearly block to the remarks Of a
bicycle cop before he dropped behind.
What dashed me not little was Bill
ings' indifference to the record l was
making for his car-didn't seem to
care jolly hang.
The trump was still hanging on him
Monroe City Democrat. (Monroe City, Mo.) 1888-1919, 1912-05-30
teach Francis a Iessunt-

teach Francis lessun!'
The cat Nice sort Of host!
But the dear girl just laughed-how
I remembered that laugh!
Poor Francis!" she said lightly
do you know" she added, Il believe
I can forgive Harvard man almost
anything, Mr.. Lightnut."
By Jove! The angel! And before
knew what was doing or thought
about the trump, l had stretched out a
hand to her, looking her straight in
the eye and smiling. She hesitated an
instant only. then laughed, and l felt
her little fingers just brush my palm
but 1t was enough.
She flushed little shyly and ad.
dressed the trump.
Are we going to keep Mr.. Lightnut
standing like this all day7" she asked.
Half on earth and half in heaven
like what's-his-name's coffin" l sug-
gested. Devilish good, that, don't you
think? She thought so, for she opened
the door herself as the trump turned,
murmuring some silly thing about
China and the open door to America.
What did China have to do with it?
And 1t was just then that Jenkins
bolted wildly from the building.
Mr.. Lightnut-quick, sirl Mr.. Bill
ings, sirl"
Monroe City Democrat. (Monroe City, Mo.) 1888-1919, 1912-05-30
CHAPTER Xxx.
Ny Darling Is Slandered.


Seemed to be only about a minute
more and we were clipping through
the curves OF the Wolhurst park
Frances pointed the way-and had
slowed down under the porte-cochere.
The trump whispered to the man
who opened the door.
'As quietly AZ possible. Wilkes"
she said. land without his father see
ing him"
THE Judge 10 away. miss" said the
man. He drove down 70 the village
with Senator Soakem, who had to
catch train back 10 Albany; but I'm
looking for him every"
BE quick. them" terked the trump.
you know what to do"
Il guess I do, miss" answered the
butler gloomily. 1--WE had to do IL
often enough-Perkins and me. A
good cold souse-that's the thing
and then bed. / know!"
Billings waved his hand to the
trump as he mounted the stairway in
side. And then. dash 1t, he kissed his
fingers.
The trump kind of glared down the
deserted vista Of the fine old hall and
shrugged her shoulders.
Everybody loating. as usual" she
muttered sourly, and she hurled her
coat at the carven back OF a great
cathedral chair-and missed It.
1t was clear that her type scorned
conventionalities and knew how to
make themselves thoroughly at home.
II hope you'll be made comfortable
here, Mr. Lightnut," she said, peeling
a glove with jerk, but / have my
doubts"
And she gave kind OF hollow laugh.
"Awfully tiresome, these country
places" said alphabetically.
screwed my glass at couple of foot
men who came into view at the far
end of the hall, and who were whis-
pering and chuckling about some
thing. Things seem TO be run a bit
loose, don't you know--that's a fact.
Don't mind for myself, but fancy
girl might find it rather trying visit
ing here"
BY Jove. how she opened her eyes
at me-surprised, knew, at finding
me such a devilish keen observer. My
sympathy touched her, too, for her
eyeballs shone moist of a sudden and
l saw her lip tremble as she stared.
Then she swallowed hard and slapped
her gloves sharply across her palm.
"It's Francis that's to blame for that
sort of thing" she rasped, nodding
down the hall.
"Frances?" l calculated in protest.
"Oh, here, / say, now"
"You don't know Francis. Mr.. Light
mutt" Her law grounded with a SNAP.
Monroe City Democrat. (Monroe City, Mo.) 1888-1919, 1912-05-30
md my monocle dropped
CONTINUED NEXT WEEK)
To Relieve a Sur.

A free application of soft soap to
fresh burn almost instantly remove
the fire from the flesh. II the injur
Is severe. as soon as the pain cease
apply linseed oil and then dust owe
with fine -four. When this coverinl
dries hard repeat the oil and noui
dressing until good coating is OF
tanned. When the latter dries allow
1t to stand until 1t cracks and fall
on. as 1t will In day or two. and I
new skin will be found to have formed
where the skin was burned.
Monroe City Democrat. (Monroe City, Mo.) 1888-1919, 1912-05-30
~ Think l See.n
ings, sirl'

I thought OF the telephone right on,
out he just caught my arm. First
Time ever knew Jenkins to take a lib
erty.
Come quick, sir!" he exclaimed.
He's upstairs and, oh. of his nut,
sir--awful!"
by Jove!" gasped. Excuse me-
will see--come right back and tell
you-I feared this last night" And 1
rushed to the elevator with Jenkins.
Hes in them black pajamas he was
talking about" said Jenkins gloom
lily, land he's run the perfesser on.
Leastwise. he amt there, and his man
can't get Mr.. Billings to go. He came
down for me, but couldn't do a
thing with him, either"
knew-I understood. It was the
dwelling of his mind upon the rubies!
He had gone back in the night for
them-in his sleep. for all knew.
But I thought most likely awake, for
recent experience with him showed
me that he didn't think anything OF
wandering around the neighborhood In
his pajamas.
The janitor's pale face met US at
the landing.
i've sent for the police, sir, and II
would be good idea. don't you think,
II you could get him away before they
come. don't want to get Mr.. BILL
ings into NO trouble"
Good idea" / agreed. Wen Just
rush him to the car--but, h'm!"
I suddenly remembered he was In
pajamas. 1t might be all right to
Billings to wander around in public
streets and vehicles In his night
things. but 1t certainly wouldn't do
under the present circumstances. He
might not care, but then, there were
the feelings of the girls to consider.
And besides, dash 1t, had some sort
of idea 1t was against the law.
Billings was standing by the win
dow looking at a glass thermometer
that he had just withdrawn from his
mouth.
uni" he grunted complacently.
"Ninety-seven and a quarter-my
usual healthy subnormal temperature
Pulse neutrality-suspicious. twenty
four and wo-fifths-excellent, excel
lent! I am myself. Hal" And he
whirled triumphantly.
"Ah" he said, advancing eagerly
and rubbing his hands. 1T is you!
You have heard, then? Marvellous,
isn't it-wholly Incredible! But do
you know"-here he plucked at my
shirt front, took a pinch, as 1t were,
Just as he had seen the professor do
II cannot find any transmigration.
The naturalization appears to be
wholly optical"
Never mind" said anxiousIy, for
! knew he was talking about the
rubies; 1--WE don't care" smiled
brightly. Lets go down and see the
car-nice carl" And I tried to get
hold of his fat side, but missed 1t.
"Car" Billings looked puzzled.
Then his face broke into a smile.
"Carpe diem-eh, am I not right?
True. true! Whittier you say" he
looked about on a table. "Um-my
notes. now" he muttered; and he
caught up a small book and a pencil.
The professors man protested:
professor Doozenberry don't like"
"oh. dash it. let him have themi" I