The boys were playing good ball at this stage of the game and our

chances for the pennant had a decidedly rosy look
The boys were playing good ball at this stage of the game and our
chances for the pennant had a decidedly rosy look. During the month of
July we climbed steadily toward the top of the ladder, and at the end of
that month we were in second place, and within striking distance of
Detroit, that team being still the leader, while Boston had fallen back
to the third and New York to fourth place. These positions were
maintained until the last week of August, when the Chicago and Detroit
teams were tied in the matter of games won. At this time it was still
anybody"s race so far as the two leaders were concerned.


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The girl"s eyes had narrowed, and were no longer sparkling, but

steady--almost to the point of dullness; her lower lip was full, and
too scarlet for the upper one, which chided its sister for the wanton
admission of slumbering passion; and her voice was abrupt
The girl"s eyes had narrowed, and were no longer sparkling, but
steady--almost to the point of dullness; her lower lip was full, and
too scarlet for the upper one, which chided its sister for the wanton
admission of slumbering passion; and her voice was abrupt. He almost
cried out "_Legato, legato_," to coax back the lilt which had caressed
his ear a moment before.


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"Then you must come again and see us sometime, Mr

"Then you must come again and see us sometime, Mr. Selwyn," she said,
with that vagueness of date used by polite persons when they don"t mean a
thing. Lady Durwent rose with great dignity. "Will you excuse me, Mr.
Selwyn? I always meet my housekeeper at ten to discuss domestic matters.
Elise is somewhere around. Is it too damp for tennis?"


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O you people! You are looking at me as at a monstrosity--at my hair,

my chains--because I killed my son and because I am like King Herod;
but my soul you see not, and my grief you know not
O you people! You are looking at me as at a monstrosity--at my hair,
my chains--because I killed my son and because I am like King Herod;
but my soul you see not, and my grief you know not. You are as blind
as earthworms. You wouldn"t know if you were struck with a beam on the
head. Say, you pot-belly, what are you shaking your paunch, for?


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It was Decoration Day, and therefore a holiday, and it seemed to me as

if all Boston had determined to be present on that occasion
It was Decoration Day, and therefore a holiday, and it seemed to me as
if all Boston had determined to be present on that occasion. By hundreds
and thousands they kept coming, and finally it was found necessary to
close the gates in order to keep room enough in the grounds to play the
game on. With the gates closed the crowd began to swarm over the fences,
and the special policemen employed there had their hands more than full
of trouble.


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She looked up into his face, and something of the mystic blue of the

skies lay in the depths of her eyes
She looked up into his face, and something of the mystic blue of the
skies lay in the depths of her eyes.


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A few minutes later she joined him on the lawn

A few minutes later she joined him on the lawn. They had just reached
the road which led to the porter"s lodge, when, without a word of
warning, she grasped his hand, and, half-running, half-dancing, pulled
him forward at a rapid pace. With a laugh he joined in her mood, and,
running side by side, they sped along the drive, while startled rabbits
leaped across their path, and melancholy owls hooted disapprobation. As
if the fumes of madness had mounted even to the skies, dark flecks of
cloud raced headlong across the starry heavens.


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What are you staring at with your mouth wide open? You are a

philosopher
What are you staring at with your mouth wide open? You are a
philosopher. You, you are a philosopher. Can you understand the
stupidity of these people? They think it"s a miracle. _(Laughs)_ They
think it"s a miracle.


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