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THREE:Anne was growing interested. This farm boy was gloriously unlike others of his kind that she had met."How I hate the sight of that man! he is so full of consequence, and has so many airs, and talks so much about what he will do when he is king of Norfolk;just as if an honest blacksmith was not as good as a dyer any day! Or, as if Wat Turner (Wat Tyler, I mean)I declare I often catch myself going to call you Turner in the shop,aye, as if Wat Tyler wasn't as good a name as John Leicester! And then he talks about his wife, too. I'll let him see when you are king of Kent."
THREE:"D?an't tell me," said Coalbran in the bar, "as it wurn't his fault. Foot-and-mouth can't just drop from heaven. He must have bought some furriners, and they've carried it wud 'em, surelye."
THREE:"But does my lord remember the last time I was there? He didn't want me thenhe told me he shouldn't be counselled by such as I. There is no rent due, and I have done no wrongand there can be no business for me at the castle."
THREE:Reuben tore the posters down whenever he found them, but this kind of attack did not humiliate him as the old pitying curiosity had done. He was not lowered in his own esteem. On the contrary, he enjoyed the fame which Radical hate conferred on him. There was no doubt about Odiam's importance now.Next spring the news came to Odiam that Benjamin had run away to sea.
THREE:"Going!both of you!" he cried.
THREE:Lucy started, and made an involuntary effort to withdraw the hand that Wells had taken; but he held it firmly, while he added,
THREE:"That boy is yours, my lord," said Sir Robert Knowles, "let who will be the mother!"