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Do not go to Matton or to the Bartons or to Eastnor without giving my love. How often my thoughts are at home! I cannot help calling it so still in my thoughts. I may like other places, but no other place can ever appear to me to deserve that name. Dearest Mrs. Martin's affectionate E.B. BARRETT. To Mrs. Martin Sidmouth: December 14, 1832. My dearest Mrs.

He must go to Oxford and meet those boys, and then, if he wishes, on to Eastnor, which I learn since my return is one of the show places of England. I am enjoying myself, it is needless to say, very much, and am well and happy. During these first days in England Richard spent much of his time at Eastnor, Lady Brownlow's place in Lincolnshire, and one of the most beautiful estates in England.

Among the more remarkable were those of Lady Eastnor, 1825; Lady King, daughter of Lord Byron, 1835; Countess Ribblesdale, etc. Her portraits of Fraser Tytler, John Girkin, and Bonington are in the National Portrait Gallery, London. In the South Kensington Gallery are her pictures of "Devotion St.

Her eyes half closed, as if she had been making ready to listen to some favourite music. 'Tell me from the very beginning, she said softly. Cynthia checked a yawn. 'Very well, dear, she said. 'I caught the 10.20 to Eastnor, which isn't a bad train, if you ever want to go down there. I arrived at a quarter past twelve, and went straight up to the house you've never seen the house, of course?

About 228 species of fossils are known in the May-Hill division, more than half of which are Wenlock species. The Brachiopods, of which there are 66 species, are almost all Upper Silurian. Tentaculites annulatus, Schlot. Interior casts in sandstone. Upper Llandovery, Eastnor Park, near Malvern.

'He has been that all day, she said. 'You have no notion what a help it was to me. Mrs Ford turned to her effusively. 'Oh, Cynthia, dear, I haven't thanked you. 'No, interpolated the girl dryly. 'You're a wonder, darling. You really are. I've been repeating that ever since I got your telegram from Eastnor. She broke off. 'Ogden, come near me, my little son. He lurched towards her sullenly.

'Hello! he said. 'What have you blown in for? 'He was just in the middle of his lunch, said the girl. 'I thought you wouldn't mind if I let him finish. 'Say, what's it all about, anyway? demanded Ogden crossly. 'Can't a fellow have a bit of grub in peace? You give me a pain. Mr Mennick explained. 'Your father wishes you to return to Eastnor, Ogden. 'Oh, all right.

If necessary call in police and employ force." 'Charming! said Mrs Ford. 'Practical, said Mr Mennick. 'There is more. "Before doing anything else sack that fool of a tutor, then go to Agency and have them recommend good private school for boy. On no account engage another tutor. They make me tired. Fix all this today. Send Ogden back to Eastnor with Mrs Sheridan.

Jephson, who noticed that Julia's voice continued very weak, and that she could not get rid of a low hollow cough, that had long distressed her. Clarendon and his wife were resident at a beautiful cottage near Malvern, on the road to Eastnor Castle. The cottage itself was small, and half hidden with fragrant honey-suckles, but had well appointed extensive grounds behind it.

Such, as far as we could collect from the account of our informant, was the history belonging to Château Torcy la Vachere, which bears some resemblance, in situation and general outline, to Eastnor Castle, the seat of the Earl of Somers, at the foot of the Malvern hills.