Hikenai
Hikenai drew up the mug of ale for Mr. De Fuentes, and turned back to him, with a broad smile for her husband, and their newest customer.
I hope your wife arrives, shortly, sir! She didn't want to appear nosy, but Hik wondered if his wife might be traveling by sea, for so many from the south arrived now by the ferry which ran between Egremont and Liverpool, or Holywell. As she placed the ale before him, Hikenai continued. It is nice to have so many new faces in town. I have never been to Salisbury, but originally, I was from Cornwall.....from Barnstaple! Hikenai smiled and added, But I came north back before we had our ferry running down to Liverpool and Holywell and back again. In those days, the trip up from the south was a very long and tiring one.
She grinned again, as she drew up another ale for Kel, and handed it to her husband. I am a confirmed Egremontian now! Perhaps you and your wife will like our town so much, Mr. De Fuentes, you might stay on here with us!
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Wife to Kelster Wallace, Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven
I hope your wife arrives, shortly, sir! She didn't want to appear nosy, but Hik wondered if his wife might be traveling by sea, for so many from the south arrived now by the ferry which ran between Egremont and Liverpool, or Holywell. As she placed the ale before him, Hikenai continued. It is nice to have so many new faces in town. I have never been to Salisbury, but originally, I was from Cornwall.....from Barnstaple! Hikenai smiled and added, But I came north back before we had our ferry running down to Liverpool and Holywell and back again. In those days, the trip up from the south was a very long and tiring one.
She grinned again, as she drew up another ale for Kel, and handed it to her husband. I am a confirmed Egremontian now! Perhaps you and your wife will like our town so much, Mr. De Fuentes, you might stay on here with us!
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Wife to Kelster Wallace, Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven

















I came to work early, to set up the tables for the evening meals. Maxine had prepared sausages! I could hardly wait to try them with the fragrant herb and onion bread she had pulled from the oven earlier!
John Blackstone entered the tavern, already carrying a tankard of hot spiced wine. He sat at the bar and took a long drink, eyeballing Blythe as she went about her work. The lass had a thin sheen of perspiration on her upper lip, as she had just returned from the kitchen where Maxine roasted chestnuts on the hearth.





As he pulled off his heavy coat, hat, and furlined gloves, Blythe was impressed with his appearance. He sat down at the bar across from her and smiled.











