He is at home on leave and has been going to Sir John's office every Tuesday morning at ten-thirty with his father.

General Clarke, a gruff, gouty old hero of the French and Indian wars and an aggressive Tory.

He is forever tossing and goring the Whigs.

It may be the only chance you will have to see that rival of yours.

He is a handsome lad." Doctor Franklin, with his crutch beside him in the cab, called for his young friend at the hour appointed.
"I go to his office when I have need of his advice," said the Doctor.
"If ever he came to me, the wretch would charge me two guineas.