derry

Among the men discharged were several who had been at Derry, and who had received pensions since the abandonment of the post.

Derry, the little unconscious cause of it all, lay quiet, with Mary watching him.

“Old man Willard held out the marble mitt that-a time, Derry,” said he.

But it is all part and parcel of my plan, Derry, which rests on your reply to one small question.

Hugh Marten conspired with my father—hired him, I might rather say—to drive you and me apart, Derry.