moldwarp

When the next holiday drew near, I once more requested and obtained permission to visit Moldwarp Hall.

One day as we were walking together over the fields, I told him the whole story of the loss of the weapon at Moldwarp Hall.

By the time she drew rein and allowed me to get alongside of her once more, we were in sight: of Moldwarp Hall.

The possessors of the Moldwarp estate have, from time immemorial, regarded it as properly theirs.

I did not return to Moldwarp Hall, but helped Styles in the lumber-room, which before night we had almost emptied.