cheyld

Updated: June 6, 2025

And then there's a great to do! and 'dear popa' was up and down the road yellin' 'Me cheyld! me cheyld! And then there was camphor and sal volatile and eau de cologne to be got, and the coach goes off, and 'popa dear' gets left, and then has to hurry off in a buggy to catch it. So WE get left too, just because that God-forsaken fool, Neworth, brings his women here."

Bret Harte - From Sand Hill to Pine