I think I have heard your name, but I not know where.

Oh, yes.

I remember now; 'twas you the bull was running after in the market, and my boy Will stop it; 'twas good thing, indeed, you may be kill very well!" Gwenda stopped to pat Tudor to hide the blush that rose to her cheek as she answered: "Yes, indeed, and of course we were very grateful to him!" "Oh, yes; he's very good fellow.

Will you take off your hat?
'Tis not often we're having visitors here, so we are very glad when anybody is come." "I was afraid, perhaps, I was taking rather a liberty," said Gwenda, laying her hat and gloves aside, "but you are all so kind, you make me feel quite at home." "That's right," said the old man; "there's a pity now, my son-in-law, Gwilym Morris, is not at home.

He was go to Castell On to-day to some meeting there.