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others praying that part of Said Town with part of Dunstable may be
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[Walterson B. <fas...@ge...>]

 oscillans_,) widely distributed in the United States, and some
others,--each of which has _sported_, as the gardeners say, into many
varieties. But now, as the genus and the _species_ have no material
existence, how can they vary? If individuals alone exist, how can the
differences which may be observed among them prove the variability of
the species? To which we reply by asking, Which does the question refer
to, the category of thought, or the individual embodiment? If the
former, then we would remark that our categories of thought vary from
time to time in the readiest manner. And, although the Divine thoughts
are eternal, yet they are manifested in time and succession, and by
their manifestation only can we know them, how imperfectly! Allowing
that what has no material existence can have had no material connection
and no material variation, we should yet infer that what had
intellectual existence and connection might have intellectual variation;
and, turning to th

[AMaMP] Ingling with pride. "Master in?" he demanded of

[Abaloz <cho...@wi...>]

Ked very well from the outside, and they compared passably with the
offices of the _Signal_ close by. The posters were duly in the
ground-floor windows, and gold signs, one above another to the roof,
produced an air of lucrative success. Denry happened to be in the
_Daily_ offices that afternoon. He had had nothing to do with the
details of organisation, for details of organisation were not his
speciality. His speciality was large, leading ideas. He knew almost
nothing of the agreements with correspondents and Press Association and
Central News, and the racing services and the fiction syndicates, nor of
the difficulties with the Compositors' Union, nor of the struggle to
lower the price of paper by the twentieth of a penny per pound, nor of
the awful discounts allowed to certain advertisers, nor of the friction
with the railway company, nor of the sickening adulation that had been
lavished on quite unimportant newsagents, nor--worst of all--of the
dearth of newsboys. These matters d

[AMaMP] Come confused and be driven to wander by such a whirl of snow.

[Patuto V. <chr...@in...>]

Ehind him was the lay brother who had talked with Robber Mother in the
herb garden. Abbot Hans had been longing to make this journey, and he
was very happy now that it had come to pass. But it was a different
matter with the lay brother who accompanied him. Abbot Hans was very
dear to him, and he would not willingly have allowed another to attend
him and watch over him; but he didn't believe that he should see any
Christmas Eve garden. He thought the whole thing a snare which Robber
Mother had, with great cunning, laid for Abbot Hans, that he might fall
into her husband's clutches. While Abbot Hans was riding toward the
forest, he saw that everywhere they were preparing to celebrate
Christmas. In every peasant settlement fires were lighted in the
bathhouse to warm it for the afternoon bathing. Great hunks of meat and
bread were being carried from the larders into the cabins, and from the
barns came the men with big sheaves of straw to be strewn over the
floors. As he rode by the little country churches, he observed that each
parson, with his sexton, was busily engaged in decorating his church;
and when he came to the road which leads to Boesjo Cloister, he observed
that all the poor of the parish were coming with armfuls of bread and
long candles, which they had received at the cloister gate. When Abbot
Hans saw all these Christmas preparations, his haste increased. He was
thinking of the festivities that awaited him, which were greater than
any the others would be privileged to enjoy. But the lay brother whined
and fretted when he saw how they were preparing to celebrate Christmas
in every humble cottage. He grew more and more anxious, and begged and
implored Abbot Hans to turn back and not to throw himself deliberately
into the robber's hands. Abbot Hans went straight ahead, paying no heed
to his lamentations. He left the plain behind him and came up into
desolate and wild forest regions. Here the road was bad, almost like a
stony and burr-strewn path, with neither bridge nor plank to help them
over brooklet and rivulet. The farther t

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[Forys <fet...@we...>]

Ed, sassy little turkey, when he was swellin' around so big he couldn't
see his feet, and she grabbed him by the neck and two legs, and befo' he
knew where he was, plump he went into a big coop, and the door was shut
tight. He hollered and squawked and flapped his wings terrible, but that
didn't make any diff'ence; in he went and there he stayed. He pushed
with his long legs, and stuck his head out through the slats, and did
all he could to get out, but it was no use. Next day Mammy Henny got a
great big knife--oh, an awful long knife----" "How long?" asked the
child. "Oh, a dreadful long knife--'most as long as Jim, here"--and the
Colonel laid his hand on the boy's shoulder--"and she sharpened it on a
big grindstone, and Mammy Henny put some corn in the little trough
outside the slats, and when this bad, wicked turkey poked his head
out--WHACK--went the knife, and off went his head, and he was
dead--dead--dead!" As the solemn words fell from his lips, the Colonel
broke into a laugh, and in a burst of tenderness threw his arms around
the child and kissed her as if he would like to eat her up. Katy was
clapping her hands now. "Oh, I'm just _too_ glad. And the poor little
chickies--served him just right. I was afraid he'd get out and run
away." The Colonel stole a look at Jim. The scrap stood looking into the
fire, a wondering expression on his face. How much of the story was
truth and how much fiction evidently puzzled Jim. During the telling
everybody in the room, Fitz, Miss Nancy--all of us, in fact,--had been
watching Katy's delight and Jim's eager brown face, turned to the
Colonel, the whites of his eyes big as saucers. Watching, too, the
Colonel's impartial manner to both of his listeners--black and white
alike--the only distinction being that the black boy stood, while the
white child lay nestled in his arms. Chad, as the story progressed, had
crept up behind the Colonel's chair, where he could hear without being
seen, and was listening as eagerly as if he were a boy again. He had
often told me that his old master, the Colonel's father, used to tell
him and the Colonel stories when they were boys together, but I had
never seen the Colonel in the role before. When the allusion to the
cigarettes escaped the Colonel's lips a smile overspread Chad's visage,
and a certain triumphant look crept into his eyes. With 

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 a man to be in danger of sentence of death even, for a crime of which
he is innocent." "Oh, my God! It is terrible." The girl's head fell
across her folded arms on the table. Deep shuddering sobs shook her
frame. Muller waited quietly until the first shock had passed. Finally
her sobs died away and she raised her head again. "What am I to do?" she
asked. "You must open this letter to-morrow in the presence of the
Police Commissioner and Graumaun." "But this promise? This promise that
he asks of me--that I should wait until the trial?" "You have not given
this promise. Would you take it upon yourself to endanger your
guardian's life still more? Every further day spent in his prison, in
this anxiety, might be fatal." "But this promise? The promise demanded
of me by the man to whom I had given my love? Is it not my duty to keep
it?" Muller rose from his chair. His slight figure seemed to grow
taller, and the gentleness in his voice gave

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[Gawith <er...@so...>]

Mid-wise, till, on the 9th of September, the tiny _Squirrel_ nearly
foundered, and yet recovered, and the General (Sir Humphrey Gilbert),
sitting abaft with a book in his hand, cried out to us in the _Hind_,
"We are as near heaven by sea as by land," reiterating the same speech
well be-seeming a soldier resolute in Jesus Christ, as I can testify he
was. _Westward Ho_! chap. xiii. On the Heights. September 10. It is good
for a man to have holy and quiet thoughts, and at moments to see into
the very deepest meaning of God's word and God's earth, and to have, as
it were, heaven opened before his eyes; and it is good for a man
sometimes actually to _feel_ his heart overpowered with the glorious
majesty of God--to _feel_ it gushing out with love to his blessed
Saviour; but it is not good for him to stop there any more than for the
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Osing the plan that was slated to best his majesty, a smile broke over
the weather-beaten features of the sergeant, and he slapped his thighs
in appreciation. "Well, sir, we can try it, and if it does work,
headquarters will flood you with thanks; if it fails, and I warn you it
might, you will be cut into hash either by the sultan or the war
department." This was good advice from the old soldier. "I know it,
Sergeant, but I am going to take the risk if you are with me." The
enthusiastic young man dashed out of the tent to make the necessary
preparations for the great event. Christmas morning dawned sultry and
heavy. The mist lifted after reveille and the troops were astonished
that the _Sabah_ had disappeared. Their surprise was greater to find a
corporal in charge of the camp. There was a positive order that no
trooper should enter the barrio, and an air of mystery hung over the
whole camp. Where was the gunboat, the lieutenant, the sergeant, and the
interpreter, Piang? The corporal shook his head to all these questions.
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