Byrd

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Mary Hastings Bradley,  The Innocent Adventuress

“ She was herself, too, not some strange, diaphanous image conjured out of tulle and gauze, she was her own true flesh-and-blood self, living in a dream that was true.
She looked away from the mountains and smiled up at Johnny Byrd very much as the young princess in the fairy tale must have smiled at the all-conquering prince, and Johnny Byrd's blue eyes grew bluer and brighter and his voice dropped into intimate possessiveness.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Anna Katharine Green Anna Katharine Green,  Hand and Ring

“ She was very pale, and, to Mr. Byrd's eyes, looked thoroughly worn out, if not ill. Yet, she bore herself with a steadiness that was evidently the result of her will; and manifested neither reluctance nor impatience when the eager Mr. Duryea pressed forward with his compliments, though from the fixedness of her gaze and the immobility of her lip, Mr. Byrd too truly discovered that her thoughts were far away from the scene of mirth and pleasure in which she found herself.
"You see I have presumed to follow you, Miss Dare," was the greeting with which Mr. Duryea hailed her approach.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Anna Katharine Green Anna Katharine Green,  Hand and Ring

“ Byrd's room, with a large sheet of foolscap before them.
"Now," cried Horace, taking up a pencil, "begin with your description, and I will follow with my drawing."
"Very well," replied Hickory, setting himself forward in a way to watch his colleague's pencil. "I leave the widow's house by the dining-room door—a square for the house, Byrd, well down in the left-hand corner of the paper, and a dotted line for the path I take,—run down the yard to the fence, leap it, cross the bog, and make straight for the woods."
"Very good," commented Byrd, sketching rapidly as the other spoke.
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Source: Gutenberg

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