There are Trenchards all over Glebeshire, you know, lots of them.

In Polchester, our cathedral town, where I was born, there are at least four Trenchard families.

Then in Truxe, at Garth, at Rasselas, at Clinton--but why should I bother you with all this?
It's only to tell you that the Trenchards are simply Glebeshire for ever and ever.

To a Trenchard, anywhere in the world, Glebeshire is hearth and home." "I believe I've met," I said, "your Trenchards of Garth.

George Trenchard....