Abednego Danner was a professor of biology in a small college in the town of Indian Creek.
His new lie took its cue from Abednego Danner's expressions.
Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego felt no pain in the fiery furnace.
Then Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, came forth of the midst of the fire.
If Abednego Danner was hurt at his son's defection from his own college, he said nothing.
Then Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego came forth of the midst of the fire.
The old father proved to be of the asbestos-like nature of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego.
But Cutter—we beg his pardon, Abednego—was but a sorry convert.
Abednego Danner, the magnificent Abednego Danner, was carried to his last resting-place, the laboratory of nature herself.
Mr. Abednego was the other director, and we have already seen what became of him.