I live on his land, and I want to bring happiness back to Garthowen." "Of course, of course!" said the captain, "but indeed; little woman, I'm afraid you'll have hard work, for there's something strange about that lad lately; he's keeping with the English sailors when he's in port and avoiding all his old companions.

I have heard my son tell of him too, and how altered he is, and how angry the Welsh sailors are with him, but I believe he is stiddy and upright." "Well," said Sara, "if I can only have a word with him 'twill be all right." "Jar-i! you have pluck, little woman, and 'tis well to have a friend like you.

Well, I'll do my best for you.

I'll find you a night's lodging and somebody to show you the way about next day.

Mrs.Jones, Bryn Street, would take you in; it's where I go myself when I do spend a night ashore." "A hundred thanks.