Phew! Quick escape: "A good sword and a trusty hand! A merry heart and true! King James's men shall understand What Cornish lads can do!
Precious little my good mate Philpots. It’s all over now, ruin n bad, cast out to the good isle of Siquijor. Welcome for a brew. The dear wife substitutes acorn squash for turnips n the beef skirt is poor. But she can crimp round the bottom like a Redruth miners wife. 5-6pm for crib n beer.