claver

His work was revolting, but Claver loved it, and as soon as a vessel arrived he was on hand with his interpreters.

Peter Claver had to wait for thirty-eight years before going to join his venerable friend.

De claver Waytie was a hill leading to a spring covered with grass, where the young maidens used to bleach their linen.

We set sail in the evening, and came to Claver Rack, sixteen miles further down, where we also took in some grain in the evening.

“I dropped in to have a look at the remains of Pedro Claver to-day,” his new friend remarked.