Benet's

But Iain - you've already had at least £11,000 out of the charming Lord Ashcroft (perhaps because he sees you as a kindred spirit?), which obviously you can't use for the electoral campaign but which must have come in pretty handy to pay for all that campaigning in St Benet's ...

A Day on the Doorstep 2005

Although the Libs are using a very misleading graph oin their literature, which relates to the whole constituency rather than just St Benet's.

District Council By-Election 2005

As the St Benet's by-election enters its final stages we'll be putting out our final literature tomorrow.

Figure Juggling 2005

When the Lib Dems won the St Benet's by-election, I seem to remember you played down their victory by saying it was a matter of a handful of votes.

LibDems Missed Chance 2005

The ward is actually called St Benet's, but Horning is the largest village.

District Council By-Election 2005

As the St Benet's by-election enters its final stages we'll be putting out our final literature tomorrow.

Archive 2005-02-01 2005

Not seeing anything on the web to indicate this, but I believe Benet's dad was a military officer and Benet lived for a time in Carlisle.

Carlisle Page for the Annotated "Terrapin Station" Dave Kopel 2003

Cadfael went to Vespers with his mind's eye full of the jaunty figure of his new labourer, striding away to beat out the dented iron edge of the spade into even sharpness, and his ears were still stretched to catch the whistled tune, certainly not liturgical in character, to which Benet's large young feet in their scuffed shoes and borrowed pattens kept time.

The Raven In The Foregate Peters, Ellis, 1913-1995 1986

A devoted woman all anxiety for her nurseling, bringing honey cakes and carrying away a small token thing that slipped easily into the breast of her gown, from the breast of Benet's cotte.

The Raven In The Foregate Peters, Ellis, 1913-1995 1986

For a long moment they contemplated each other eye to eye, Cadfael also smiling, then warm blood flushed into Benet's face and he stirred out of his stillness, and the smile, wary as it was, became live and young again.

The Raven In The Foregate Peters, Ellis, 1913-1995 1986