The Novelist. Paul Cranbourne’s Wedding Chapter 1
“ Who’s there [?] Come in.” I opened the door of Captain Branstone’s private room, White Lion Hotel, on the cliff. “Ah ! Temple, dear boy, glad to see you ; sit…
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The Novelist. Paul Cranbourne’s Wedding. Chapter I.
A large, old-fashioned, eight-day [?] which stood on the staircase of the While Lion struck eight as I passed out into the street. Making a sign for the half-blood to…
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Recently a man went to Col. T. S. Herriot, of Pearson, and desired to know if he would go a short distance up the rail-road and perform a marriage ceremony. The colonel…
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“Supper !” Delightful sound after our severe ride through the wet bush. And what odd, grotesque looking creatures we are seated at table ! No masquerade ever…
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“Perhaps you are right. Mr. Temple,” added the squatter with a sigh. Egad, there isn’t twenty men about, the place besides yourselves. However, act as you please. I’ll…
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Here stood the brige and bridegroom, arm in arm [?]hispering and smiling—[?]e, a fine strapping fellow, six feet high, broadshouldered, with a manly, open face, framed in a…
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“If you are really serious in what you say, I pray you have compassion upon a poor fellow with a little modesty,” I replied. “The service rendered you was nothing to…
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“Nonsense,” I remonstrated, quietly. “Return to your places, and play us something—I care not what—and I give you my word no harm shall befall one of you. Up…
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Returning from the dork land of shadons I found myself in a small [?] finished. The heavy bangings of some rich stuff, were drawn aside, admitting the…
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“Hum ! Ah, indeed ! Take off your coat,” and he seized the big trooper as if he intended dissecting him on the spot. “What’s this lump, eh? What? That’s it,…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →Humor. The Wedding Present. the Bridal Pair
"Just look at this beautiful present, my dear. And then read the name on the card-- 'From Harry.' He gets but a thousand a…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →Sketcher. A Gipsy Wedding
Few thing are more simple than a marriage ceremony among the gipsies, and a description of a wedding as recently witnessed by the writer will not, we…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Novelist. a Wyoming Wedding
Jim Mason dismounted at Burton's ranch, turned his pony into the corral and strode heavily into the bunk-room. One of the riders of Burton's outfit said…
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