… an' then hee'l turn him roon behint-afore an' play treeks, till collie gems at him; an' then beway o' makin friens again, hee'l Btreek an' pat him, …

Ferrar did not rule as a tyrant, nor was he the pseudomessiah of a cult.

Gloucester, the hive of industry, the delicious village pedantly named city, with its loom and shuttle music; and how does the glorious Philadelphia look from this point?

The plot would have enabled them to get a majority on the board.