Rupert Hughes

Rupert Hughes

Summary

Portrait of Rupert Hughes Rupert Hughes,  His First Client (1913)

“ And now he had a client! Next to a wedding chime itself, this was the best rewakening of hope. Audrey hid her blushing face in the lilacs, kissed the flowers and told him things they never repeated. She ripped off an armload of fragrance, enough almost to hide her burning cheeks, and she carried them to her mother! And when her mother praised her for not speaking to that Harley Teele, she said she was glad her mother was pleased. The hypocrite! how can men ever trust the creatures! ”
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Portrait of Rupert Hughes Rupert Hughes,  His First Client (1913)

“ Several deputies received black and blue souvenirs of Jed's theory that a man's shanty is his citadel. Jed used his hands like battle-axes and his feet like a mule's hind legs, but he was persuaded to jail somehow and locked in a white-washed stone cell, with an iron-barred door of even greater strength than his, though Jed was not to be convinced of this.
When the papers for his commitment and trial were drawn, Harley Teele happened to be in court. A young and briefless attorney, eager for any any chance to show his mettle, usually happens to be in court.
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Portrait of Rupert Hughes Rupert Hughes,  His First Client (1913)

“ JED BOLEN was the town joke and the town terror. He and his class were products of the Civil War, and, when it ended it had them sprawling like strange sea monsters flung ashore by a tidal wave.
After the war Missouri reverted almost to chaos for a time. North and South had met and mixed there like the fringes of two rugs. Families, town, churches had been split wide, and remained unreconciled. For years and years afterward even the churches refused to reunite. Little cities where there were not enough Presbyterians or Methodists or Baptists to fill one church had two for each denomination.
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