After several weeks of shock and mourning, Hartley began a series of paintings known as the War Motif paintings.
As a line of fans started to form, Hartley, weighed in on the phenomenon.
With no such friends or home, poor Hartley became a cast-away.
Me no hurtum—all time him Hartley, all time him try hard bite me.
For with all its long hours of work Hartley had noticed that the tenement was not without its scenes of fleeting merriment.
"Jack promised to take me up to Hartley to-day," she explained over her shoulder.
Doctor Hartley was looking at him with the undisguised enmity of the egoist tricked.
With that in his mind, he mounted—and turned Keno's head toward Hartley.
Some of the minor pieces are very pleasing, especially two by Hartley Coleridge, Esq.
The music was manifestly not the kind of thing that Mrs. Hartley could conceive.