... grain they have bought is being ground. As I believe I told you, I'd the only roller mill between the Rivers, so natur ally the pick of the custom came to me, and I got the early cream of what was due to happen next. There's one thing about the East you can ...

... advance was cautious, with muscles taut and ears cocked to assist his eyes and nose in discovering an adversary. Delicately he picked up each foot in turn. Noiselessly he put it down just a little further on. Progress was slow, but gradually he cleared the ...

... for the city walls. Dust devils spun about the camping ground, and the air hummed with flies, which swarmed over heaps of garbage flung from the walls, and bred among bones where camels and horses had fallen down and died at their journey's end. The caravan ...

... a series of private views, including that of our only Marchioness- artist's one -woman exhibition. Surely everyone could pick some thing exactly to her taste from such a pleasantly mixed list To begin with Covent Garden. The united Connaught family ...

... found-- nothing. Nothing but the usual muck with which you peripatetic barrels no, you walking dust-bins, you wan dering garbage-boxes, you perpendicular sewers poison your foul and worthless selves You are a Frenchman, Tant de Soif. You have been decorated ...

... music. His very entree en mati&re is a stirring serenade echoing down a Vene tian canal. The singer? A dustman filling his garbage boat 1 Thus can a mantle of romance be flung over an un savoury profession. With this keynote in mind, we follow the fortunes ...

... his knees half the time, you cannot see them often. Garbage is in somewhat the same class as Mr. Thomas. Both are ugly, although Garbage is the worst offender. Tommy is quiet most of the time, but Garbage firmly believes it absolutely necessary to keep up ...

... girls from the hunting shires laughing and talking a little boastfully to one another of the bargains they had secured at Garbage and Gusset's and other emporia of Oxford Street. Something, thought the Y.M. austerely, should be done about Oxford Street ...

... to put them inside a nut and sling it over the side for a confederate to pick up. No one would dream of anything being inside a bit of rub bish like that floating with the garbage round the ship's side. Anyhow, I committed a felony this morning while Inch ...

... bright red scar as from a knife wound. I started back. It was the Marquise my gentle, mysterious, tragic Marquise, picking over the garbage in true economical French fashion for fear the servants should have thrown away a possible salad leaf. I could scarcely ...

... was on a wintry day. Henry Tingle had come home to find the landing cluttered with the girl's belongings. He frowned as he picked his way towards his own door, then the girl suddenly appeared and addressed him. In soft musical words she apologised for ...

... Thirteen to muck, is it not, James all built by our ignorant mediaeval fore fathers, who walked on all fours and lived on garbage, as every child knows is about half a dozen, and at their head we set personally the exquisite little fourteenth-century bridge ...