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Hatchell, who was invited to every single entertainment, both at the Lodge and at the Castle, was a widower. A peculiarly stupid young Aide-de-Camp once asked him why he had not brought Mrs. Hatchell with him. "Sorr," answered the doctor in his most impressive tones, "Mrs. Hatchell is an angel in heaven." A fortnight later the same foolish youth asked again why Dr. Hatchell had come alone. "Mrs.

Hatchell A novel prescription Visit of King Edward Gorgeous ceremonial but a chilly drive An anecdote of Queen Alexandra. Upon returning from school for my first holidays, I learnt that my father had been appointed Lord-Lieutenant of Ireland, and that we were in consequence to live now for the greater portion of the year in Dublin.

Hatchell was returning from a round of professional visits in the suburbs one evening, when his carriage was stopped by two men, who seized the horses' heads. One of the men came round to the carriage door. "We know you, Dr. Hatchell, so you had better hand over your watch and money quietly."

By a great piece of luck, I have all these drugs with me in the carriage, but" and he suddenly covered the man with his revolver "they are all mixed up together, and there is the least taste in life of lead in front of them, and by God! you'll get it through you if you don't clear out of that." The men decamped immediately. I have heard Dr. Hatchell tell that story at least twenty times. Dr.

Hatchell, sorr, is still an angel in heaven," answered the indignant doctor. It was said that no mortal eye had ever seen Dr. Hatchell in the daytime out of his professional frock-coat and high hat. My father had heard a rumour that recently the Prince of Wales had introduced the custom of smoking in the dining-room after dinner.

Hatchell, who attended us all, had been physician to countless Viceroys and their families, and was a very well-known figure in Dublin. He was a jolly little red-faced man with a terrific brogue. There was a great epidemic of lawlessness in Dublin at that time. Many people were waylaid and stripped of their valuables in dark suburban streets. Dr.

Marks: Big Camden Mountain over the Eastern Ear of Isle au Haute; Fog Island in Jericho Bay, touching on the eastern part of Big Spoon Island; Brimstone between Isle au Haute and the Western Ear. Hatchell Ground. This ground lies SE. by E 3/4 E. miles from the western head of Isle au Haute.

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