A. Armstrong

Once a Week (1859)

Summary

A. Armstrong,  Once a Week (1859)

“ With that happy credulity which is youth's most precious inheritance, every boy at College House secretly believed that Amelia’s eye was more frequently directed to him for the rest of the “half,” than to any one else. It is true that Larpent, by virtue of his liberal outlay for cherry-brandy and preserved ginger at the Original Bun House, could always command an audience of the reigning beauty; but we could all see that Amelia's attention was mere politeness—nothing more,
Larpent, with his lemon-coloured gloves, might have made a sensible impression on some weak-minded girls.
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A. Armstrong,  Once a Week (1859)

“ We of College House never saw much of him, for his proper place was below, near the oven, from which, like a fish, he came to the surface at intervals, with a block of gingerbread or a tray of pies. Mrs. Crump—Amelia’s aunt—was the most stupendous and remarkable woman I ever saw out of a caravan. She commonly sat in an arm-chair behind the counter, with a huge toasting-fork erect, like Britannia, and her role was absolute. She had studied human nature long, and, it would seem, with profitable results, for she gave no credit to man or boy. ”
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A. Armstrong,  Once a Week (1859)

“ The young chemist is no longer a marked man—his individuality has fallen like a drop of rain, and been swallowed up in the mighty ocean of matrimony.
Such are the vicissitudes to which chemistry and its professors are exposed, and which were experienced in their full force by Josiah Simkinson on his setting up for himself, to use a homely and intelligible phrase.
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