Jack, seeing that Bessie and Mrs. Gleason were very tired, did not mean to linger long.
For some reason Gleason saw fit to take no notice of this piece of insubordination.
One of the roughs grabbed Gleason's cap, which he was unwise enough to wear, and with it a handful of his hair.
Potts was still absent; and so, as we expected, was Mr. Gleason.
There are other things that occupy him now, but what we want is to see Gleason right off.
“I fear Doctor Hazleton is not yet returned,” said Mrs. Gleason, anxiously.
Failing in his effort to extract information from Sergeant Wolf, Gleason changed his methods.
Gleason hasn't chirped, but then he is somewhere in central Iowa buying.
I asked Gleason why he pulled the bedding from the bed, and he answered, 'By God!
It was evident to Mrs. Stannard that Gleason was striving to be questioned.