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...Barnes and his solicitor tripped that scheme. Monsieur Ripois' pupils dwindled away. Again poverty sniffed under his door. He decided he had loved, really loved, Ella. He would go back, say he was sorry, marry...
...Ella beheld Monsieur Ripois on Dollis Hill, stretching his arms to the spring sunshine in thanksgiving for his wellbeing, in vague supplication for something pure and fresh, possibly a new woman. Later, when he approached her, an erect, full-bosomed child-virgin, she did not see a little cad of 30-odd with a pale, muggy face, but remembered a man whose gesture had expressed the wonder she awaited in life. She made a dream of him, managed their whole affair in calm unquestioning ecstasy-quite the best affair he had ever had, thought Monsieur Ripois, until she told...
Died. Mrs. Ella Stewart Briggs, 70, mother of Clare A. Briggs, famed cartoonist; at New Rochelle, N. Y. Three other sons are: musician, writer, advertising...
...Macready Bailey 1G.Ed., Atlantic, la., S.B. Monmouth College 1921; Morgan L. Combs A.M., Richmond, Va., A.B. Richmond College 1917, A.M. University of Chicago 1922, Supervisor of Secondary Education for the State of Virginia; David Gray Davis 1G. Ed., Truro, N. S., A.B. Dalhousie University 1904, A.M. ibid, 1908; Mildred Ella Lincoln A.B., Newark, N. Y., A.B. Syracuse University 1912, Vocational Guidance Counsellor and Teacher, Monroe Junior High School, Rochester, N. Y.; Stephen DeWitt Stephens A.M., Millwaukee, Wis., A.B. University of Wisconsin 1916, A.M. ibid 1920, Head of the Department of English Boys Technical High School, Milwaukee...
...room of an Iowa-bound Pullman car (anno 1897), she reflects upon her frothy life as the widow of an Italian noble, upon opera, jewels, acquaintances raffinées no end, upon a hulking lover she kept all unfortunately. In Maple Valley, she is welcomed for having been baptized there. Ella Poore was her Main Street name and since she left there have sprung up a new depot, waterworks, brick paving. The Countess is euchred, kettle-drummed, lap-suppered, picnicked, violently bored in every small-town way. Then up turns Gareth Johns, curly-headed, 17, and articulate. She enfolds...