There was no clumsier looking fellow in church that Sunday morning than Antoine Bocaze-the one they called Tonie.
Then a sudden, quick wave came beating into his brown throat and staining it crimson, when he guessed what it might be.
LACODIE stayed longer than was his custom in Mamzelle Fleurette's little store that evening.
"By gracious! M'sieur Duplan," he answered, "w'en God want to he'p me, I 'm goen try my bes'!"
Salve! ye dumb hearts. Let us be still and wait by the roadside.
Married – On Tuesday, May 11, Eleanor Gail to Charles Faraday.
One agreeable afternoon in late autumn two young men stood together on Canal Street, closing a conversation that had evidently begun within the club-house which they had just quitted.
THERE was nothing to do on the plantation so Telèsphore, having a few dollars in his pocket, thought he would go down and spend Sunday in the vicinity of Marksville.
I am tired. At the end of these years I am very tired. I have been studying in books the languages of the living and those we call dead.
MY friend, the Architect, who is something of a traveller, was showing us various curios which he had gathered during a visit to the Orient.