Haimet

"Haimet," said Gerhardt, looking up from the lovely wreath of strawberry-blossom which he was carving on a box, "I must not leave you to misapprehend me as Halenath has done.

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

"Is that the only reason?" asked Haimet, half laughing.

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

The prisoners were marched out, with much show of righteous indignation against them from Manning, and stolid assistance to the sumners on the part of Haimet.

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

"He only speaks for himself, don't you hear, Mother?" suggested Haimet humorously.

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

"I think I have heard of him," said Haimet, "but he was before my time."

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

Haimet began a conversation with his cousin, and after a moment the two young men left the house together.

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

"So you're back from your holiday?" said Haimet, coming in, and flinging his felt hat on one of the shelves.

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

"My word, Flemild, you are in for it!" whispered Haimet.

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

"Weather rather sharp there too, perhaps?" suggested Haimet jocosely.

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864

"If you are so manly," answered Gerhardt with another of his quiet smiles, "will you oblige me, Haimet, by taking up the Castle, and setting it down on Presthey?"

One Snowy Night Long ago at Oxford Emily Sarah Holt 1864