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United States (United States) (search for this): article 2
people out of the cars, and the vociferations of the hackmen, gathered up her "things" and stepped off the train, coming down the long step quite unawares, with a bounce that made her drop her handbox and exclaim. "Oh goodness! I believe I have bumped my bunnet off!" But the approach of a predatory hackman made her grasp the precious box again, and let go of the bonnet. "Allyn House, Ma'am?" "Hay?" replied the bewildered old lady, as another man behind her screamed, "United States Hotel!--where's yer checks?" "Why, I left 'em to home," was the naive reply, "a hangin' behind the milk-room door." "City Hotel! give me your box, Ma'am.--Any more baggage?" "Why, what do you want of my box? I hain't got no trunk, it's gone to Albany." Just then a train screeched into the station and completed Mrs. Dodd's confusion, white it drowned the drivers voices; and seeing there was nothing to be done with the old lady, they left her staring at the locomotive
Quiquechan River (Massachusetts, United States) (search for this): article 2
"Why, he shares!" ejaculated the old lady with an accent of horror and surprise. Mrs. Packard laughed; a touch of superiority restored her temper; she could afford to be amiable to a woman who knew so little of the wave of the world as Mrs. Dodd. So she resumed the conversation. "You haven't told me yet where you're goin', Miss Dodd." "Me? Why I'm going' to Albany to see my son Jehiel, he that studied for the ministry, and was settled a spell in Westbury, and then down to Fall River, and now he's ben in Albany quite a spell, five years I guess, and I haven't ben to see him never. You see Sary she's had young children, and I haven't felt as though I could leave her to worry it through alone. But now they're pretty well grown; Sammy he's the smallest! and Jehiel wouldn't hear to my stayin' away no longer; I was bound to go and stay there a year. So John he sent my trunk somehow, by Express I expect, so it I shouldn't hey no trouble and I am a goin' in to Hartford an
Indianapolis (Indiana, United States) (search for this): article 2
and after thinking it over, decided that it was not best for her to go to New York, but to keep right on to Cleveland, and from there, by various railways, to Indianapolis and New Albany. 'But I don't believe I've got money enough,' said she. 'It must take quite a spell o' travslin' to get out there; and John Greene, that's began to quiver. 'Well, you're all right now!' said he, soothingly. 'I'm going on out West, and I've got money enough for both of us. I shall go as far as Indianapolis, and there I'll put you in a train straight for New Albany.' 'Oh, I don't know how to be thankful enough!' said she. 'I'm greatly obleeged; and you'll be ntleman! Mrs. Dodd's troubles were all ended now and she ceased to be interesting. Suffice it to say, that she had a weary yet a very pleasant journey to Indianapolis, entertaining her friends all the way with her family histories, and praises of a little girl, named Lizzy, be longing to Jehiel--'The prettiest little cretue
Indiana (Indiana, United States) (search for this): article 2
ergyman of that name in Albany.' 'Why yes there is, sure. He's my son; he's settled in the Pilgrim Church, I b'lieve 'tis they call it.' 'But there is no such church in Albany.' Seven new wrinkles gathered on the wistful, troubled face that looked into his, and the wonted exclamation came to her lips: 'Dear me, what shall I do? Well, do you know one thing — is Albany in Indianny or York?' 'They Albany we are going to is in New York State. There is a New Albany in Indiana.' 'Well, that is it. I expect; but everybody told me it was in York. And here I am going all wrong. Oh, dear me, sus!' This was the extreme of Mrs. Dodd's ejaculations; language reached its limits with her in that climax of phraseology, and the hot, slow tears began to creep out of her poor old eyes. Something about her look touched her listeners heart to the quick. The weed on his hat was not the token of a lost love, or wise, or child; it signified to him a loss never to be
Kansas (Kansas, United States) (search for this): article 2
m, he ticketed through to Japan, and shot buffaloes flying for seven hundred and forty miles of the way — lightning speed.' 'Why, buffaloes don't fly!' said Mrs. Dodd, indignantly. 'Oh no!' said Joe; 'but I did, after the engine: it's the same principle. I used to aim a mile ahead, and hit every time.' 'Dear me!' said the old lady, quite reassured by Joe's grave air. 'Be they quite large critters?' 'Oh, immense,' said Jim; 'they use their hours for church-steeples out in Kansas, and make a bell-rope of the tail.' Mrs. Dodd began to look dubious, and just then Joe's eye lit on a number of an agricultural paper lying on the floor that some one had dropped, where were depicted certain diagrams illustrating the shape that a well-fed ox should be, inclosing him in a parallelogram except his head and legs; he availed himself of the accident directly. 'Well, that does sound rather largish,' said he; but we shall get a look at 'em in this part of the country befo
Westfield Reservoir (Massachusetts, United States) (search for this): article 2
of the ferry!--when suddenly it occurred to her she could get away from the troublesome sunshine in her face by taking the other end of the seat. To do so, handbox, umbrella, and apple-basket must change places, and of course she knocked down the apples, and was obliged to grope for them here and there as they had rolled. Just before her sat a young man, with a deep weed on his hat, which had given rise to various sympathetic conjectures in the old lady's mind. He had taken that seat at Westfield, and remained apparently absorbed in his papers ever since. He was not handsome; but there was something serious and sweet about his dark face, and his dress was quiet and serviceable. Just as Mrs. Dood stooped by his seat to look for one of the unfortunate russets he perceived her errand and offered to help her; so kindly that the weary old lady looked up at him with a glow of satisfaction. 'Well, I wish you, would,' said she; 'them apples do pester me dreadfully; they've kep' a tu
Westbury (United Kingdom) (search for this): article 2
regret to any, became "Why, he shares!" ejaculated the old lady with an accent of horror and surprise. Mrs. Packard laughed; a touch of superiority restored her temper; she could afford to be amiable to a woman who knew so little of the wave of the world as Mrs. Dodd. So she resumed the conversation. "You haven't told me yet where you're goin', Miss Dodd." "Me? Why I'm going' to Albany to see my son Jehiel, he that studied for the ministry, and was settled a spell in Westbury, and then down to Fall River, and now he's ben in Albany quite a spell, five years I guess, and I haven't ben to see him never. You see Sary she's had young children, and I haven't felt as though I could leave her to worry it through alone. But now they're pretty well grown; Sammy he's the smallest! and Jehiel wouldn't hear to my stayin' away no longer; I was bound to go and stay there a year. So John he sent my trunk somehow, by Express I expect, so it I shouldn't hey no trouble and I
Connecticut (Connecticut, United States) (search for this): article 2
Lost on a Railway. "Moosup Station!" roared the conductor on the H. P. & F. R. R., as advertisements economically style that line of road that ones Connecticut in two--as for it goes — probably on the principle that it might go farther and fare worse, or rather get no fares. The train stopped, the axles screeched, the whistle shrieked, and the engine sent out side puffs of spiteful steam, and on the platform a little old lady with a big new handbox in that state of mingled confusion and excitement common to old ladies from the country a prospect of a journey, particularly a journey after that incantation of Young America a locomotive. "Good-by, mother!" said a mild-looking, dark eyed woman giving the old lady a kiss. "Good-by, grammar" shouted a thick set boy from his station beside the engine, which be was surveying, much as if he had taken an order to build one, and meant to improve on this pattern. "Oh, dear me! where's my bundle?--no, my handbox! I dec
Japan (Japan) (search for this): article 2
ny, Sir?' 'Lord, yes!' answered Jim. 'They ticket through to the Rocky Mountains, and overland to Chins, on this track.' 'Dew tell!' said the old lady. 'I thought Chiney was across the water.' 'Well, they've bridged it over on the telegram cable,' said Joe, gravely. Mrs. Dodd tooked at him over her spectacles no indignantly, but inquiringly. 'Dow tell!' said she. 'I didn't know as they could!' 'Why,' said Jim, 'that feller next you, Ma'am, he ticketed through to Japan, and shot buffaloes flying for seven hundred and forty miles of the way — lightning speed.' 'Why, buffaloes don't fly!' said Mrs. Dodd, indignantly. 'Oh no!' said Joe; 'but I did, after the engine: it's the same principle. I used to aim a mile ahead, and hit every time.' 'Dear me!' said the old lady, quite reassured by Joe's grave air. 'Be they quite large critters?' 'Oh, immense,' said Jim; 'they use their hours for church-steeples out in Kansas, and make a bell-rope of
York, Pa. (Pennsylvania, United States) (search for this): article 2
ble and I am a goin' in to Hartford and down to York, and John's brother he's goin' to meet me therethought maybe l'd have to stop quite a while in York, and this pongee I'm in isn't very much to loo" said he. "Where isn't? We haven't got to York, have we? Oh, my apples? I declare for 't, thary. "No, I'm going further. I'm goin' to York" The conductor did not wait to hear the laant to go?" said he. "Why, I want to go to York. You see I'm goin to Albany, but I'm goin' to York fast." "You're in the wrong train. Ma'am. This train goes to Boston." "Oh dear!" exmorning,' said the lady. 'Well, if I go to York now, I don't know where to go, for James he wono you know one thing — is Albany in Indianny or York?' 'They Albany we are going to is in New Ys it. I expect; but everybody told me it was in York. And here I am going all wrong. Oh, dear me, 't James, his brother, when I was goin' down to York, would band over the money for my passage to wh[1 more...]
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