Bodery

When they emerged upon the lawn in view of Mr.. Carew and Mr. Bodery, who were walking together, the Vicomte dropped his handkerchief.

The Slave of the Lamp Henry Seton Merriman 1882

"Yes!" he muttered, with a professional nod -- in his training as a journalist he had learnt a little of many sciences -- "yes, old Bodery was right."

The Slave of the Lamp Henry Seton Merriman 1882

"I wish, Mr.. Chalder," he said cheerily, as he scribbled off his message to Mr. Bodery, while Hilda made friendly overtures to the official cat, "I wish that you would forget to send me the disagreeable letters, and only forward the pleasant ones.

The Slave of the Lamp Henry Seton Merriman 1882

"I say, Bodery," said the sub-editor with grave familiarity, "it seems to me that you are taking much too serious a view of this matter.

The Slave of the Lamp Henry Seton Merriman 1882