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'Wilkes an' Liberty, say I; 'forever, say I. An' w'en I see 'im goin' to the Tower to be'old the Champion, 'Captain Paul, says I, 'yere a man arfter my hown 'eart. My heye, sir, didn't I see 'im, w'n a mere lad, take the John into Kingston 'arbour in the face o' the worst gale I hever seed blowed in the Caribbees?

"I'm not one to run away, not if it was lions and tigers, like some," she remarked; "but if hever I get back to the hold country I'll go down on my bended knees, if it's in the very cab at Liverpool, and thank 'eaven I'm at 'ome again; which I 'ope I may live to see it." Happily, Miss Noel did not have yellow fever.

And hover and above this, Meester Pepper, I thought summut might turn hup by and by, in vhich it vould be best for I to keep my hown counsel and nab the revard, if I hever durst make myself known."

There are the ruins of an old priory in the grounds of Ankerwyke House, which is close to Picnic Point, and it was round about the grounds of this old priory that Henry VIII. is said to have waited for and met Anne Boleyn. He also used to meet her at Hever Castle in Kent, and also somewhere near St. Albans.

She was a good woman this, though so poor and wretched, and she could not help her little girl's being left alone, and she always tried to bring home something for her to cheer her up. 'Look, Beatrice Annie! she cried, as she opened the door. 'What hever do ye think I've brought for yer? And she held up a bunch of red radishes for a treat.

Sir Geoffrey Boleyn, her great-grandfather, who was Lord Mayor of London in the reign of Henry VI., began Hever Castle, which was completed by his grandson, Anne's father. It was at Hever that King Henry wooed her. The house is a quadrangle, with high pitched roofs and gables and surrounded by a double moat, and is now a farm-house.

It was at the evidence of a boy a ragged youth of some fifteen years, who gave his name as Bob Dawson. "He had been out late on that 'ere night. It was between ten and eleven that he was a-dodgin' round near the stone terrace. Then he sees a lady a-waitin', which the moon was shining on her face, and he knowed my lady herself. He dodged more than hever at the sight, and peeked round a tree.

"You had better drive as directly as you can to the Hotel Pless," Kirkwood called up. "I'm afraid it's no use pushing your horse like this." "I'm sure of it, sir. 'E's a good 'oss, 'e is, but 'e carn't keep goin' for hever, you know, sir." "I know. You've done very well; you've done your best." "Very good, sir. The Pless, you said, sir? Right." The trap closed.

Let him give us a cool seven thousand a-year between us while he's alive; let him put you down for twenty thousand when he's dead that'd come out of the young gentleman's share of the property, of course and then let him give me his daughter Hemmeline, with another twenty thousand tacked on to her skirt-tail. I should be mum then for hever for the honour of the family."

Ther blue, ther fresh, ther hever free, Ther blarsted, beastly, boundin' sea. Not even your distressin' face and dirty norticle apparile. Why do you arksk sich silly questchings?" "Willyerm Jones is amakin' a needle for 'im." "As 'ow?" "Wiv a fag-paper an' a thread o' yaller baccy.

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