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It is five-and-thirty years since anyone connected with Brandon came forward. But it will cost a great deal of money, Dorkie. 'Yes, I know. I've always heard it cost my uncle and Sir William Camden fifteen thousand pounds. 'Yes, it will be expensive, Wealdon thinks very, this time. The other side will spend a great deal of money.
All these, and fifty minor measures, were ordered by the fertile Wealdon in a minute, and suitable messengers on the wing to see after them. The captain, accompanied by Mr.
'Is it Sir Harry Bracton? He's in the town, I know. Is Stanley shot? 'Not shot; only thrown, Miss, into the Dell; his mare shied at a dead body that's there. You'd better stay where you are, Miss; but if you could send up some water, I think he'd like it. Going for the doctor, Ma'am; good-bye, Miss Lake. And away went Wealdon, wild, pale, and hatless, like a man pursued by robbers. 'Oh!
All the data, except the muster-roll of electors, were in nubibus who would retire who would step forward, as yet altogether in the region of conjecture. There are men to whom the business of elections a life of secrecy, excitement, speculation, and combat has all but irresistible charms; and Tom Wealdon, the Town Clerk, was such a spirit.
'Aye, Sir, a scribe and a Pharisee, a Sadducee and a publican, and a priest, and a Levite, said the functionary, with a wink at Lake. 'Thomas Wealdon, Sir; happy to see you, Sir, so well and strong, and likely to enlighten the religious world for many a day to come. It's a long time, Sir, since I had the honour of seeing you; and I'm always, of course, at your command.
'P.S. Tom Wealdon, as usual, deep in elections, under the rose, begs you kindly to bring down whatever you think to be the best book or books on the subject, and he will remit to your bookseller. Order them in his name, but bring them down with you. So I was a second time going down to Brandon as honorary counsel, without knowing it.
He lifted her head, by the ear, and let it fall back. In the meantime the dogs continued their unaccountable yelling close by. 'What the devil's that? said Wealdon. Something like a stunted, blackened branch was sticking out of the peat, ending in a set of short, thickish twigs. This is what it seemed. The dogs were barking at it.
From the windows, the captain, thus supported, was to make his maiden speech, one point in which Tom Wealdon insisted upon, and that was an injunction to the 'men of Gylingden' on no account to break the peace. 'Take care to say it, and we'll have it well reported in the "Chronicle," and our lads won't mind it, nor hear it neither, for that matter.
Larkin does not like the captain a bit too well and he has the will off, every word of it; and I think, if Captain Lake does not take care, he may get into trouble; and maybe it would not be amiss if you gave him a hint. Tom Wealdon, indeed, was a good-natured fellow: and if he had had his way, I think the world would have gone smoothly enough with most people.
There's no doubt whatever this is the letter referred to in the last Wealdon, Martin, and the 150l. And the attorney took out his keys, looking pale and stern, like a man about to open the door upon a horror, and unlocked his safe, and took out the oft-consulted and familiar series letters tied up and bearing the label, 'Mark Wylder, Esq. 'Aye, here it is, Genoa, 20th, and this, Venice, 28th.
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