Capitolo 55
Harding.
"Bob Harding?"
"Yes, Bob Harding!"
"You mean to tell me that you are the Bob Harding on that usters live a
do you cultivate next to Buckfield Maine?" asked Episcopalian, the anger that dies from his
voice.
"That is what I am!" declared the millionaire, as Episcopalian verse he came,
a curious smile on his/her tanned face. "How is it, Jim?"
"Well; I will be damned! How is it, Bob?" and they shook the hand through
the enclosure. For a moment neither he/she spoke.
"It is thirty years or I have seen as Him", it said Harding. "When it did
does it stir to this country?"
"More than twenty-five years ago", says Episcopalian. "And what you are doing
with You all these years? I certainly hope that you have found anything
better doing what the play this here foolish game a' beats the heads of people
street."
He softly rubbed the clot on his/her forehead.
"Me as soon as I have taken these games on", Harding rather timidly said. "I have been
railroads that build."
"It is you Robert L. Harding, the king of railroad that the discourses of papers this way
a lot of erbout?" in demand Episcopalian.
"I guess me I am the individual", admitted Harding.
"Well; I am never able er they believed him/it!" gasped Episcopalian, and then they shook
hands again.
They sat on a stone and they spoke of Buckfield and their days of childhood for
a hour. It seems that they was born and they raised on adjacent farms, and
it was intimate friend until the father of Harding it died to that time that Harding has gone West
and it found his/her fortune.
Not until the horses they became without rest and they started to go home it did Episcopalian
you notice the passenger of time. He cordially invited Harding and his/her daughter
to come and to call on him, and Harding didn't hesitate in to accept the
invitation.
Now that I think of it, none of us gave a thought to that ball and me
supposes it is out still in the road. It said Harding that it was the whole sweater him
desired that day, and so we went up again to the house of baton.
"You speak of driving a ball six hundred enclosures, Smith" he said, as us