All the ould trees was cut down by Oliver Cromwell, they say, but there will be a fine wood here yet.

That's the castle you see yonder, over them trees; but there's no flag flying.

The lord's away.

I suppose I'll have to wait for your honour?
You'll be coming back with me ?' 'Yes, you'll have to wait.' And Walpole looked at his watch, and saw it was already past five o'clock..