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This accident has given rise to not a few feuds, Ufford being a large county, with pottery, and ribbons, and watches going on in the farther confines; whereas Rufford is small and thoroughly agricultural.

Let us drink for the last time to the honor of the Calverleys." "It is an invitation I may not decorously refuse. And yet it may be that I do not understand you?" My lord of Ufford poured wine into two glasses.

Now all was to do again; the minister raged, shrugged, furnished a new emissary with credentials, and marked Calverley's name for punishment. As much, indeed, was written to Calverley by Lord Ufford, the poet, diarist, musician and virtuoso: Our Scottish Mortimer, it appears, is unwilling to have the map of Europe altered because Mr. Robert Calverley has taken a whim to go into Italy.

Since he had been in England he had written constantly to his friend, giving him the result of his British experiences. Bush Inn, Dillsborough, Ufford County, England, December 16, 187-. Since my last I have enjoyed myself very well and I am I trust beginning to understand something of the mode of thinking of this very peculiar people.

He was talking to a grizzled harsh-faced man, somewhat over middle age, with lion features and fierce light-blue eyes which gleamed as they watched the distant enemy. It was the famous Robert de Ufford, Earl of Suffolk, who had fought without a break from Cadsand onward through the whole Continental War.

Surtees his curate, made up the very sparse aristocracy of Dillsborough. The Hamptons of Hampton Wick were Ufford men, and belonged, rather to Norrington than Dillsborough. The Botseys, also from Norrington, were members of the U.R.U., or Ufford and Rufford United Hunt Club; but they did not much affect Dillsborough as a town. Mr.

These glasses were from among the curios he collected so industriously tall, fragile things, of seventeenth century make, very intricately cut with roses and thistles, and in the bottom of each glass a three-penny piece was embedded. Lord Ufford took a tiny vial from his pocket and emptied its contents into the glass which stood the nearer to Mr. Calverley. "This is Florence water.

Lord Ufford smiled and nodded to the musicians. He finished the dance to admiration, as this lean dandified young man did everything "assiduous to win each fool's applause," as his own verses scornfully phrase it. Then Ufford went about his errand of death and conversed for a long while with Umfraville. Afterward Lord Ufford beckoned to Calverley, who shrugged and returned Mr.

Ufford at a house called 'The Porch. It is near to here?" "It is the first house you passed," answered the Major and, as he noticed a momentary satisfaction flicker upon his victim's face, he added, "But you will not do well to expect help from 'The Porch' at all events in time to be of much service to you. You hardly appreciate that we have been at some pains to come up with you.

Twentyman," said the huntsman, as, setting his eye on a gap in the further fence, he made his way across the field. The fox headed away for a couple of miles towards Impington, as was the custom with the Dillsborough foxes, and then turning to the left was soon over the country borders into Ufford. The pace from the first starting was very good.

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