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With us three highway servants of God with an evil looking hell hound glaring and growling, we gave instructions for the carriage to be taken...
"Step down and no harm will come to you Sassenach, and put the brake on", said Jake in an Irish accent to the Driver. His Granny was Irish....
I've heard those prostitutes are full of diseases too. That's God's wrath no doubt.
Later in the early evening Jake visited the Rectory to finalise arrangements for the Highway Robbery with Flasher and Molly. He and Flasher had...
Molly saw the strange sight of dog, mare and little girl all dressed up approach Reverend Flasher's Rectory. Molly at once recognised Jake's...
Many of Romley's town's folk were agog when they saw a huge dog dressed up in some old clothes and rags wearing an old frilly bonnet. What was...
That's a relief about the tar Reverend. Molasses it is. I'll carry the musket too. Good idea about the detour to Little Romley Road. Good thinking...
No tar please, especially not on women. I've heard dreadful tales. How about molasses again, or oil, grease, pig's fat or even manure that I have...
I'm not keen on the tar bit. How about molasses, oil, manure and pig's fat instead? Other than that, I'm good to go. I'll prepare the horses like...
Jake was hammering away shaping a long strip of glowing red metal. He had pushed Pegs soft wax into his ears to shield them from the noise. Old...
Jake was happy to offset the cost of reshoeing a horse by taking its old worn metal shoes to melt down in his forge. His cousin was a better...
Back home at last Jake got his lads to unload the cart and see to the horse and his dog Brutus. Soon he was back in his wife's arms with his...
Jake was lucky things went smoothly in Sheffield exchanging the poor iron ore for medium quality ore. The merchant was very obliging, especially...
Early the next morning Jake kissed his wife goodbye and set off for Sheffield with a heavy cart of poor iron ore seeking recompense. He carried a...
