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Why not charge me for the gunpowder you blew up Little with, and spoiled my forge? No, Bayne, no; this is too unjust and too tyrannical. Flesh and blood won't bear it. I'll shut up the works, and go back to my grindstone. Better live on bread and water than live like a slave." Redcar took a written paper out of his pocket.
For some months previous to my sojourn at Skelton Castle there had been mysterious midnight thefts of sheep, heifers, and suchlike cattle on the hills about here, Redcar, and Danby-way, and even on occasion a murder added, as in the case of poor Jack Moscrop, the shepherd, who was found in the early morning with his head cut in twain, as though by some mighty cleaver, stark dead and cold on the low-lying ground beyond Kirkleatham.
I advanced with the vaguest intentions in the world, and not so quickly but that several men hurried past me to join the little knot holding up the car. Lord Redcar, in his big furry overcoat, towered up over the group about him; his gestures were free and threatening, and his voice loud.
Bayne went off, and soon returned with Redcar. The man had his coat on, but had not removed his leathern apron. Cheetham received him as the representative of the Unions. "Sit down, Redcar, and let us put an end to this little bother. What do you require?" "Mr. Little's discharge, sir." "Are you aware he is with me on a month's notice?"
They were already at "play." The Conciliation Board was doing its best to keep the coal-miners and masters from a breach, but young Lord Redcar, the greatest of our coal owners and landlord of all Swathinglea and half Clayton, was taking a fine upstanding attitude that made the breach inevitable.
Yet I am very fond of splendor, I have to confess; and, moreover, our surprise was great when, upon demanding the account, the Sublime brought on a silver salver charges actually more moderate than those of many inferior hotels all about England. I will proceed here with our visit to Redcar, though that occurred in 1859, when we had returned from Rome.
In 1842 Redcar was a mere village, though more apparent on the map than Saltburn; but, like its neighbour, it has grown into a great watering-place, having developed two piers, a long esplanade other features, which I am glad to leave to those for whom they were made, and betake myself to the more romantic spots so plentiful in this broad county.
But now that familiarity with these bridges, which are of the same pattern across every wooded ravine up the coast-line to Redcar, has blunted my impressions, I can think of the picturesqueness of East Row without remembering the railway.
Burnt Sienna The Aquila Nera A grand, noble, gentle creature The most beautiful woman in the world Better friends than ever A shadow brooded Boys are whole-souled creatures Franklin Pierce Miriam, Hilda, Kenyon, Donatello The historian of the Netherlands When New England makes a man The spell of Trevi An accession of mishaps My father's mustache Three steps of stone, the fourth, death Havre, Redcar, Bath, London, Liverpool.
As Lord Redcar wrote a day or so later to the Times I have that Times, I have all the London papers of the last month before the Change "The man was paid off and kicked out. Any self-respecting employer would do the same." The thing had happened overnight, and the men did not at once take a clear line upon what was, after all, a very intricate and debatable occasion.
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