He could not think it painting, which had been the means of raising him out of sleep to the present happy waking. Nor was it the lack of public recognition which had bedrowsed him, since he had never fairly sought it […]

Then it all came back, and I was a boy again on the trawler, creeping shorewards in the light breeze of an August night, and watching that friendly twinkle from the Manor woods above the village.

The mixture of jute and cotton in the manufacture of bags, petticoating, canvas for tents, or other similar articles […]

Thence the Leases so made were called Feormes or Farmes, which word signifieth Victuals.