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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss The Greater Power — VII: Laura Makes a Dress (1909)

Nasmyth held his arm out, but when Laura would have laid her hand upon it, the man broke in with a grin.
"No, sir," he said severely, "Miss Waynefleet's going right round. Now you're coming along with me, and we'll show them how to waltz."
Laura smiled good-humouredly, and he swept her into the dance, while Nasmyth was seized upon by a girl, who drove him through it much as she did her brother's steers in the Bush.
"A bump or two don't count for much. What you want to do is to hump yourself and make things hum," said Nasmyth's partner, when another couple jostled them.
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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss The Greater Power — VII: Laura Makes a Dress (1909)

There was to be a dance at the new pulp-mill, which had just been roofed, and, after all, she was young, and could take a certain pleasure in the infrequent festivities of her adopted country. Besides, the forest ranchers dance well, and there were men among them who had once followed other occupations; while she knew that Nasmyth would be there—in fact, having at length raised his dam to the desired level, he would be to a certain extent an honoured guest.
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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss The Greater Power — VII: Laura Makes a Dress (1909)

He took hold of the contract to put us up our dam, and kept hold through the blamedest kind of luck. There's hard grit in him and the boys he led, and the river couldn't wash it out of them. Well, when the big turbines are humming and the mill's grinding out money for all of you, I guess you're going to remember the boys who built the dam."
There was a shout which shook the wooden building, and Laura sat very still when Nasmyth stood up. There was no doubt that he was a favourite with everybody there, and she knew that she had nerved him to the fight.
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