Barnaby

Barnaby Rudge This novel, his fifth, had several false starts and passed through the hands of a number of publishers.

Yes, Sir Edward, that's his name: do you know him, Mrs. Barnaby?

But Barnaby showed still a cheerful countenance and looked about him, as if he was arriving a welcome guest instead of a slave.

It was near eleven o'clock when he came up the hill and stopped at the gate to hear the song that Barnaby was singing.

One evening she went home to find the Barnaby carriage and the gray mules standing at the gate.

Many were the witch and fairy tales that Barnaby related that day to amuse his fellow travellers.