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...years: Scythian, Etruscan, VOICES FROM THE PAST 20 Turkish, Negro. Bowls of incense sent threads to the ceiling. Wisps floated in front of me... ...go, Nano, old friends, fishermen, villagers. Old women went about hawking oranges. Old men drank and talked. In the afternoon, resting under trees,... ...has not shown any noticeable objection. Perhaps he remembers the youthful champion, before the exile. Then, it was not easy to ignore the charges ag... ... bearing me away. P Sometimes, we troop to our old theatre, lost in its bowl of cypress and over- grown with grass and weeds, seats and benches cru... ...shing me along; so we moved, past the pottery lads, one of them glazing a bowl between his calloused knees, the color as bright as the sliced orange... ...ing a bowl between his calloused knees, the color as bright as the sliced oranges beside him ready for eating. “Do you suppose you and I can sail ag... ...e, we poked along, talking and resting at likely places. We stopped in an orange grove to eat, water rippling by us in an irrigation ditch. Cross-le... ...do with dissection. Right now, he is involved with a red-headed hussy who champions sex. ANDREA DEL VERROCHIO—tall, with not an ounce of extra mea... ...behind a rock. Youth has such powers! Youth’s rule rules his own court by championing a hundred causes, ordaining and cancelling, defying and acknow...

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...in a better understanding. For instance: what can you understand about an orange by looking at it through a microscope? The answer is; very lit... ...at it through a microscope? The answer is; very little. But if you plant an orange seed and wonder about it. If you care for the seedling, and st... ...r your perspective, the better your understanding is of anything… not just an orange. Then you have a wide range of experiences which you can evalu... ...ng up things with a knife. Except instead of a knife and putting them into a bowl: it was the Impetus of Linear Splitness, and the Impetus of Going... ...s of Going Around, that chopped things up, while keeping them together in the bowl. Instead of a chef: there were certain Basic Dynamics and Condit... ...n. When a dog's brain tells it it's thirsty, it gets up and goes to the water bowl. When a human brain tells it it's thirsty, those neural signals ... ... support? The arts? Youth organizations? School programs? Which issues to champion? What interests to pursue? The list is endless, arbitrary… a... ...ing .0014 seconds faster than someone else. Or Gail Deevers becoming Olympic Champion, because the other runners were flat-chested, and she actuall... ...ully at the slightest tap. Until only professional ping-pong players win the championships. Have three weight classes for the players: heavyweight...

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...ylork Hotel Wllllamstown, - Massachusetts Lone DI«tance Telephone OLYMPIAN Bowling and Billiard Parlors Cash Prizes for Bowling . . . Dowlin Block Nor... ...RY E. MARSH, Proprietor SPRINGFIELD, . MASSACHUSETTS 1 WILLIAMS ICBCOBD i Bowling and Billiards AT THE CASINO Hoosac Court MAIN ST., NORTH ADAMS The ... ... to be countenancing what no community of guntliimon does countenance,"' A Championship Team Few basketball teams which rop- rescnlod Williams have ev... ...eams which rop- rescnlod Williams have ever started a season with ilimnutr championship prospects than Caii- tain Tower's live. It is certain that no ... ...mised in every respect. Tblephonb 45-3 Spring Strebt Williaustowk National Champions Continued from piigu 1, col. 4 Y. M. C. A. was overwlielmod. Goin... ...rim Rudn/ok Williainstown Station leaoi :'i Hot y.t- ^ I- WILLIAMS KAOOBD Bowling and Billiards AT THE CASINO lioosac Court MAIN ST., NORTH ADAMS L. ... ...ar- shall '09; J. F. Crawford, Kelley '10. GAME WITH TRINITY A. D. BA8TIEN Orange and Blue Wednesday on Weston Field—Visitors' Scores Williams will me... ...riage of MissEmma H. Denman, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. A. C. Denman of East Orange, N. J., to Mr. Gregory Palmer of Albany, N. Y. , took place on April... ...e of Holyoke. Additional guests were as fol- lows: Mrs. S. O. Church, East Orange, N. J., Mrs. F. W. Fay, Auburn, N. Y., Mrs. Nathaniel Huggins, New Y...

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...ke pork, of fowls and vegetables, of sugar in powder and enclosed in sacks; of oranges, and last but not least, of cocoanuts, or ghost-nuts, as they c... ...sword and shield, a lad near the King held a golden cup into which, at fitting seasons, royalty expectorated; a priest of the highest dignity stood by... ...le to capture, and they found a considerable quantity of a fruit resembling an orange; but they were unable to find fresh water, and their sufferings ... ... town near by, a large quantity of provisions, consisting of fowl, eggs, fish, oranges, and limes was obtained. Directly after, the King's secretary v... ...ey successively entered the lists, and entertained us with single combats. One champion, rising up and stepping forward from one side, challenged thos... ... were conducted with the greatest good humor on all sides, though some of the champions, women as well as men, received blows, which, doubtless, they... ...es, who immediately fell to chewing the bits and spitting the secretion into a bowl. In this manner it was that their favorite drink was prepared, qui...

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...er and change in sellers, according to the changes and alterations of the seasons of its vineyard. And the flesh of wilde beasts and venison doth cha... ...r, let us have nothing so much in minde as death, let us at all times and seasons, and in the ugliest manner that may be, yea with all faces shapen a... ... And I doe not furiously front, and bodie to bodie wrestle with those old champions: it is but by flights, advantages, and false offers I seek to co... ...er rashly into discourse or contesting, but when he shall encounter with a Champion worthie his strength; And then would I not have him imploy all th... ...er to another, and from East to West, they will not leave to follow their bowle, and with one small pensill drawe both white and blacke. There is th... ... Piramidall or Square; and say they cannot swallow a God made round like a bowle. But howsoever it is, nature hath no more privileged us in that than... ... yet doth he conceive and receive them but by hearing. If he be in a faire champion ground, where he may ride, they will tell him, yonder is a Hare s... ...ion than of those two villaines that conspired the death of the Prince of Orange: it is strange how the last who performed the same could be induced... ... my people came in haste to tell me that my cooke found two or three great bowles in his pauncb, which in his maw amongst his meat shocked one agains...

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...the cards. ‘When you roll dice or you read the leftover cornf akes in the bowl or you pick a Tarot card, it’s like you take a picture of everything ... ...the work surface just beneath the lightbulb. With the heroic resolve of a champion of liberty, he swung the spoon in a dramatic strike upon the glas... ...re of. She brought with her a tray laden with sweet pastries and a jug of orange juice. When she saw Theo out of bed and the empty plates, she crie... ...hese stops, Theo climbed into the front seat and the driver handed him an orange as they drove off. ‘Are you also Muslims?’ Theo asked, as he endeav... ...a gestured at the bookcases around her. ‘For me, these old books are like seasons that have passed on. Browse through one of them and you allow the ... ...ind him. Theo glanced without interest at the breakfast of eggs, toast and orange juice. He pushed it away. The magazines on the table also failed to...

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...Excerpt: The Champion Of His Country. When young Nevil Beauchamp was throwing off his midshipman?s jacket for a holiday in the garb of peace, we had across Channel a host of dreadful military officers flashing swords at us for some critic...

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...e Meredith BEAUCHAMP’S CAREER By George Meredith 1897 BOOK 1 CHAPTER I THE CHAMPION OF HIS COUNTRY WHEN YOUNG Nevil Beauchamp was throwing off his mid... ...think she could say—I look old enough: will they tattle of me now? Nevil’s championship of her good name brought her history spin- ning about her head... ...out it like a pair of nine- pins while the Muscovites are at work with the bowls. Very well. Let me tell you my story. It’s perfectly true, I give you... ...ring sisterhood until the thought of them threw another shade on him. What champion was she to look to? To whom but to Mr. Everard Romfrey? It was wit... ... think of the Tories of that day benignly:—when his champion Review of the orange and blue livery waved a wondrous sharp knife, and stuck and bled the... ...cast a reap- ing season, we have in history durable testification that our seasons come in the souls of men, yea, as a planet that we have set in moti...

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...Fine doings! I thought you were merely in- vited to look on at the game at bowls. Who had the best of the match?” “The first game was won by Canon Bol... ...the field long enough, and now it was our turn. So a cow was driven on the bowling-green, with a bell round her neck and pink ribbons on her horns.” “... ... sir,” said Aurelia, whom he had addressed; “she was to be milked into the bowl of syllabub.” This was received with a great “Ho! ho!” and a demand wh... ...ake care of them. Should they, sister?” cried the doughty seven years’ old champion. “Who taught you that, sir?” asked Betty, trying to keep her count... ...a child not much exceeding him in height. The monster was put to rout, the champion dragged out of the pond, breathlessly explaining that he only want... ...e these agreeable recitations made you acquainted with the new poem on the Seasons by Mr. James Thomson?” “No,” replied Mr. Belamour, “my acquaintance... ...te to your bookseller, Mr. Tonson, and order a book of Mr. James Thomson’s Seasons to give to my sister Harriet, who is delighted with the ex- tracts ... ... his cousins. This did not prove a success, for Eugene constituted himself champion to Amoret, of whom Archer was very jeal- ous, though she was his d... ...ify the chimes of the church bells by the notable nursery rhyme, Oranges and lemons, Say the bells of St. Clements, &c., watched t...

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...ing kindness, and it seemed to Mrs. Sedley that a muffin and a quantity of orange marmalade spread out in a little cut-glass saucer would be peculiarl... ...nce the next quadrille, or that it is very hot weather? George, always the champion of his regiment, rose immensely in the opinion of the youth of the... ... she believed to be the most famous family in the world. Having tried nine seasons at Dublin and two at Bath and Cheltenham, and not finding a partner... ...man, from his boyhood up- wards, had flung himself with all his might. The champion of his school and his regiment, the bravos of his companions had f... ...of the division under the command of his Sovereign apparent, the Prince of Orange, and as respected length of swords and mustachios, and the richness ... ...had?” “What, you fly?” said Rebecca, with a laugh. “I thought you were the champion of all the ladies, Mr. Sedley.” “I—I’m not a military man,” gasped... ... by leaving a card at his aunt’s house, and making a modest inquiry of Mr. Bowls or his assistant foot- man, with respect to the health of the invalid... ...tate to Miss Crawley’s door, and the tall serious footman handed in to Mr. Bowls her Ladyship’s cards for Miss Crawley, and one likewise for Miss Brig... ...e on Pitt’s part—and slept a good deal. When the time for coffee came, Mr. Bowls used to enter in a noisy manner, and summon Squire Pitt, who would be...

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...and in tears, looked up with wonder and incredulity at seeing this amazing champion put up sud- denly to defend him: while Cuff’s astonishment was sca... ...ed; for you see his papa kept a carriage, and he was rather ashamed of his champion. Y es, when the hour of battle came, he was almost ashamed to say,... ... at a ball, planted his blows upon his adversary, and floored that unlucky champion three times running. At each fall there was a cheer; and everybody... ...ght’s pleasuring; and that Mrs. Sedley had forgiven his breaking the punch-bowl at the child’s party. Don’t you remember the ca- tastrophe, Ma’am, sev... ...ember in the pink frock, such a short time ago—the night I upset the punch-bowl, just after I was gazetted? Are you the little girl that George Osborn... ...part of the refreshments on the tables. Finally, he insisted upon having a bowl of rack punch; everybody had rack punch at V auxhall. “Waiter, rack pu... ...ich advantages were represented in the per- son of Frederick Augustus. Had orange blossoms been in- vented then (those touching emblems of female puri... ... she bestowed her young affections on the junior partner. Sweet, blooming, orange flowers! The other day I saw Miss Trotter (that was), arrayed in the... ..., who need not be mentioned. As soon as the young ladies had discussed the orange and the glass of wine which formed the ordinary conclusion of the di...

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...and in tears, looked up with wonder and incredulity at seeing this amazing champion put up sud- denly to defend him: while Cuff’s astonishment was sca... ...ed; for you see his papa kept a carriage, and he was rather ashamed of his champion. Y es, when the hour of battle came, he was almost ashamed to say,... ... at a ball, planted his blows upon his adversary, and floored that unlucky champion three times running. At each fall there was a cheer; and everybody... ...ght’s pleasuring; and that Mrs. Sedley had forgiven his breaking the punch-bowl at the child’s party. Don’t you remember the ca- tastrophe, Ma’am, sev... ...ember in the pink frock, such a short time ago—the night I upset the punch-bowl, just after I was gazetted? Are you the little girl that George Osborn... ...part of the refreshments on the tables. Finally, he insisted upon having a bowl of rack punch; everybody had rack punch at V auxhall. “Waiter, rack pu... ...ich advantages were represented in the per- son of Frederick Augustus. Had orange blossoms been in- vented then (those touching emblems of female puri... ... she bestowed her young affections on the junior partner. Sweet, blooming, orange flowers! The other day I saw Miss Trotter (that was), arrayed in the... ..., who need not be mentioned. As soon as the young ladies had discussed the orange and the glass of wine which formed the ordinary conclusion of the di...

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...in various verses. On his connexion with these ladies, some mystery rests. Bowles has strongly and plausibly urged that it was not of the purest or mo... ...seller! On viewing the whole transaction, we incline with Johnson, Warton, Bowles, Macaulay, and Carruthers, to look upon it as one of Pope’s ape-like... ...al, he has one peculiar to himself—he compares hu- man life to the several seasons, and at once exposes to his readers a view of the great and little ... ... 38 The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope – V olume One DAPHNIS. And I this bowl, where wanton ivy twines, And swelling clusters bend the curling vines... ...ts in their beds are laid, The garden’s hope, and its expected shade. Here orange-trees with blooms and pendants shine, And vernal honours to their au... ...r chariots as they run; The fiery steeds seem starting from the stone; The champions in distorted postures threat; 220 And all appea... ...wn; Nor at rehearsals sweat, and mouth’d, and cried, With handkerchief and orange at my side; But sick of fops, and poetry, and prate, To Bufo left th... ... in long order drawn, Peers, heralds, bishops, ermine, gold, and lawn; The champion too; and, to complete the jest, Old Edward’s armour beams on Cibbe... ... of one of the kings of England was borrowed from the T ower, to dress the champion.—P. 237 The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope – V olume One And sn...

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... were waiting until the sun should be low enough to admit of their playing bowls among the burnt up trees, and on the dusty road. The harvest here was... ... all the cottage doors, women were peeling and slicing onions into earthen bowls for supper. So they had been doing last night all the way from Avigno... ...ts; with red shirts, blue shirts, buff shirts, tawny shirts, and shirts of orange colour; with red caps, blue caps, green caps, great beards, and no b... ...er boats, and very much too near the sides of vessels that were faint with oranges, to the Marie Antoinette , a handsome steamer bound for Genoa, lyi... ... street and passage going higher up—of fruit stalls, with fresh lemons and oranges hanging in garlands made of vine leaves—of a guard house, and a dra... ...se coats hanging on their shoulders (they never put them on), were playing bowls, and buying sweetmeats, immediately outside the church. When half a d... ..., devour it with the most intense avidity; and as they are always ready to champion one side or the other in case of a dispute, and are frequently div... ...rum of hot brandy and water; for that bottle of his keeps company with the seasons, and now holds nothing but the purest eau de vie . When he has acc... ...nd tran scendent works. I cannot imagine, for example, how the reso lute champion of undeserving pictures can soar to the amaz ing beauty of Titian...

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...r the Chinese cooks had set out in the shed of the eating-house, long as a bowling alley, unpainted, crude, the seats benches, the table covered with ... ...d is- sued triumphant from the fight; always S. Behrman, the Corporation’s champion, remained upon the field as vic- tor, placid, unperturbed, unassai... ...et out boxes of cigars, bottles of whiskey and of beer and the great china bowls for the punch. It would be no fault of his, he declared, if half the ... ...cho and Gethings from the San Pablo, came in a little afterwards. A fourth bowl of punch was mixed, Annixter and Caraher clamouring into each other’s ... ... pitchers of milk and lemonade, entire cheeses, bowls of olives, plates of oranges and nuts. The advent of this supper was re- ceived with a volley of... ...by assault. One ate whatever was nearest at hand, some even beginning with oranges and nuts and ending with beef and chicken. At the end the paper cap... ...zling rain was falling, and the lamps began to show dim in a vague haze of orange light. Magnus Derrick was the last to go. At the doorway of the barn... ...t precisely. “After us the deluge.” For all his public spirit, for all his champion- ship of justice and truth, his respect for law, Magnus re- mained... ...een them all and destruction. He was a protector of her family. He was her champion. She began to mention him in her prayers every night, adding a fur...

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...ll, like a dozen of spoons, with everything cut and dried beforehand, like orange chips. Talk of orange flowers indeed! I declare again it’s a shame! ... ...e you the face-ache to look at his apples, the stomach-ache to look at his oranges, the tooth-ache to look at his nuts. Of the latter commodity he had... ... one 62 Our Mutual Friend upon another as you might heap as many toppling oranges, with a crazy wooden verandah impending over the water; in- deed th... ... retreated; prowling bathers, went about looking into ornamental boxes and bowls as if they had suspicions of larceny on the part of the Podsnaps, and... ...ing a cheek to be kissed, as sympathetic and responsive as the back of the bowl of a spoon, ‘is quite an honour! You will probably find your sister La... ...at the moment her ideas of trade were overstepped, she became the seaman’s champion, even against her father whom she sel- dom otherwise resisted. But... ...ave let me in for a failure, and your wife says I am the cause of it. I’ll bowl you down. I will, though I have no whiskers,’ here he rubbed the place... ... him short, with intense defiance in her expressive little eye- brows, and championship of the late Secretary in every dimple. ‘No! Never again! Your ... ...nd this dining, though expensive, remunerative, in the sense that it makes champions. Mr Podsnap, as a representative man, is not alone in caring very...

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...ainst Harrow and Winchester. He was sent in first in the Harrow match; the bowling was steady and straight, but Patteson’s defence was admirable. He s... ...here was but one four, and by steady play completely broke the neck of the bowling. Eton won the match easily, Patteson making a brilliant catch at po... ...idding, the Winchester captain, played an uphill game so fiercely that the bowling had to be repeatedly changed. Our eleven were disorganised, and the... ...I know you would have me out directly there.’ The next cricket season this champion was disabled by a severe sprain of the wrist, needing leeches, spl... ...S. ‘Juno.’ The vegetation and climate struck them as beautiful; there were oranges, lemons, sweet potatoes, and common potatoes, and English vegetable... ...island, and that they had set out to defend or avenge him. He received his champions with reproof:—’This is the very thing I told you not to do. It is... ...tation; and a piece of ground was dug and planted with pine-apples, vines, oranges, and cotton, also a choicer species of banana than the indig- enous... ...ions, but you may add that there is as yet no other pine-apple, though our oranges, lemons, citrons, guavas, &c., are coming on. Any- one living here ... ...ealous men almost injuring the good cause, and placing its best and wisest champions in an un- necessarily difficult position, because they do not see...

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...tarring away at a hint of tearfulness; excepting further by chance a solid champion man, or some generous woman capable of faith in the pelted solitar... ...he could not accept a ‘perhaps’ that cast dubiousness on her disinterested championship. She protested a perfect certainty of the single aim of her he... ...t was Diana’s. Then while her fingers eagerly tore it open, her heart, the champion rider over-night, sank. It needed support of facts, and feared the... ... to be seated. The small glow of candle-light made her dark rich colouring orange in shadow. ‘House and grounds are open to a tenant,’ she resumed. ‘I... ... of dulness. When we taste it consciously it becomes mortal—a thing of the Seasons. But I like my walk. How long these November sunsets burn, and what... ...of charming were addressed to the women. Men may be counted on for falling bowled over by a hand- some face and pointed tongue; women require some woo... ...uld become a glutton.’ ‘Do,’ said Tony. ‘I should be ashamed to “drain the bowl” all to myself: a solitary toper is a horrid creature, unless he makes... ...orecast the weather and understand the climate of our country. ‘We have no Seasons, or only a shuffle of them. Old calendars give seven months of the ... ..., the magnetic attraction in the spirituous flames of that wild snapdragon bowl, called the Upper class; and she was angelically blonde, a straw-colou...

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... hills and away. The sun bursts broad, and the heathery bed Is purple, and orange, and gray: Away, and away, we’ll bound, old hound, Over the hills an... ...Sir, the letter is old! O, do not be too happy!’—’If I understand you, I’m bowled!’ Said Grandfather Bridgeman, ‘and down go my wickets!— not happy! w... ...na that prostrate grief Sang through, and revealed round the vines, Bronze-orange, the crisp young leaf, The wheat-blades tripping in lines, A hue uni... ...ng in sunlight, chief After water and water’s caress, Was the young bronze-orange leaf, That clung to the tree as a tress, Shooting lucid tendrils to ... ...hed, bewitched! Heed him not! T raitress beauties you! XLII —We have won a champion, sisters, and a sage! —Ladies, you win a guest to a good feast! —S... ..., bent on life to come. Her children of the labouring brain, These are the champions of the race, T rue parents, and the sole humane, With understandi... ... 332 And hound him to harrow and plough. She is the world’s one prize; Our champion, rightfully head; The vessel whose piloted prow, Though Folly frot... ... was for awhile the Fiend. Still, nursing a passion to speak, As the punch-bowl does, in the moral vein, When the ladle has finished its leak, And the... ...gh-bounding ball for the Gods at play: A Conservative youth! who the cream-bowl skimmed, Desiring affairs to be left as they are. So, thou takest Yout...

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...res of Harry Richmond her violently. While I was in this state of wrathful championship, the hall-door was opened. I ran out and caught sight of my au... ...sely distressing. Together with Walter Heriot, Andrew Saddlebank, our best bowler, the drollest fellow in the world, John Salter, and little Gus T emp... ... said he, staring at us angrily. ‘Has Saddlebank broken his arm, and can’t bowl?’ No, Saddlebank was in excellent trim, though shamefaced, as was Salt... ...ering us. ‘Here, Roy, T emple,’ we heard Heriot call; ‘here, come here and bowl to me.’ I went and bowled till I thought my head was flying after the ... ...leased by my enthusiasm, he gave me a lesson, promising me more. ‘He’ll be champion some day,’ said Kiomi, at gnaw upon an apple he had given her. I k... ...urate like that Reverend Hart of yours, who hands raisins and almonds, and orange-flower biscuits to your aunt the way of all the Reverends who drop d... ...ses’; she gives you heavenly symbolism. ‘From violets to roses, so run the seasons.’ Or is it, ‘From violets to roses, thus far have we two travelled?... ...dicted, she consenting, yet she found one: it lay on the broad walk of the orange-trees, between the pleasure and the fruit-gardens, as if dropped by ... ...teps to T emple’s district, and met in the street young Eckart vom Hof, my champion and second on a memorable occa- sion, fresh upon London, and looki...

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...ted our stern and quarter-deck, have, alas, disappeared! and the delicious oranges which hung suspended from our tops and stays—they, too, are gone! Y... ...ts stem was coloured with a red pigment, and round it, as well as the idol-bowl, fluttered little streamers of the thinnest tappa. But that which was ... ... bread-fruit, which being now suffi- ciently pounded, is put into a wooden bowl—extracts a thick creamy milk. The delicious liquid soon bubbles round ... ...n lady, swinging in her gaily-woven hammock of grass, extended between two orange-trees, and inhaling the fragrance of a choice cigarro! But Fayaway, ... ...rmed olive hand the long yellow reed of her pipe, with its quaintly carved bowl, and every few moments languishingly giving forth light wreaths of vap... ...hed chiefs, and of the noble Mehevi in particular, it was still at certain seasons the favourite haunt of all the jolly, 181 Melville talkative, and ... ...rded with fierce exultation. This javelin he had wrested from a celebrated champion of the Happars, who had igno- miniously fled, and was pursued by h...