| Autobiography, 17:brother of Sir Walter Barttelot of Stopham Park, Pulborough, Sussex, and as she was appointed ourAutobiography, 23:live with my grandparents at their place, Moor Park, Surrey. My father's health was by that timeAutobiography, 23:too far progressed and we came back to Moor Park and were left there whilst my father (with aAutobiography, 24:why some things register and others do not. Moor Park was one of those large English houses whichAutobiography, 24:outside the library windows. In its way Moor Park was a show place and on certain Sundays wasAutobiography, 24:The life of my sister and myself at Moor Park (where we lived till I was nearly thirteen) was oneAutobiography, 27:those days. After my grandfather's death, Moor Park was sold, and we went for a short while to liveAutobiography, 27:of that time is driving round and round the park with her in a Victoria (as it was [28] called)Autobiography, 181:which Mr. Suffern purchased for us in Ridgefield Park, N. J., and then for Foster to go West andAutobiography, 186:when we settled down in the house at Ridgefield Park. I had to send my children to the publicAutobiography, 203:About this time we moved from Ridgefield Park to Stamford, Conn. A friend of ours, Mr. GrahamAutobiography, 203:and nicer house than the one in Ridgefield Park and personally I loved it. I shall always remember |
