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friends arrived at him. Simon tried to punch him hard but Anthony had punched him on his back before he punched John, there started fight between Anthony and Simon.
“You bloody hit me, huh” Simon said jumping on Anthony.
“You rascal, drunk, beggar why was going to punch him?” Anthony told in return
Both were pushing with power each other to collapse down, no one was ready to be collapse, it messed the all tables of hotel and there was a crowd of audience. It also made John awake and he stood up to watch them, hotel man got angry, he hit the Simon with chair abusing very badly. Simon fell down hitting his head with thick wooden pillar which caused bleeding. Martin made him stand up and hotelman got all four friends out with pushing and abusing.
“Rascal, never ever come to my hotel, this is good place for respectful people, not for you bloody, loafer landlords”
All landlords mounted their horses and ran away. Hotel got again tidy and John too got out the hotel making him fresh. It’s now going to dark soon. He stood up for a while then walked to church Dencastle with hope of night rest
He arrived at church when it was completely dark. Church was locked and Vicar was in home. John entered the campus through main gate opening carefully and advanced to church. Homeless young man resorted to God’s home. He kept seating at verandah of church till late night then slept until sweet noise of girls entering the gate in early morning made him awake. John sat down quickly, he saw girls coming to church, listened Vicar praying inside. John jumped down and hid behind church and started to peep inside from window carefully. Display of sexy back of Mariana, older than all girls made happy to him and again woman lover real man forgot every hardship which he was suffering. He jumped out of the wooden compound wall without making noise and started to wait for Mariana hiding him in bushy behind wall, near the way which goes church to Mariana’s home.
Soon all girls passed by quickly but there were no Mariana. She was stopped by Mrs. Vicar. John kept hiding until Mariana appeared. Her sexy hips in tight long dress hit the landlord and he quickly shouted coming out of bushy. It frightened sweet and soft Mariana. She turned back to voice with her hand on her throat, her feet stuck to land she stopped motionless, nasty landlord again came to messed her up.
“Hey, how are you awesome Lady?”
“I came to see you? What are you called?”
“I really liked you. I’m insane for you”
“Will you marry me?”
Nasty John hit many questions. Shocked Mariana couldn’t reply, even a single word.
“Are you dumb? Don’t you have tongue?”
“Poor landlord you grew physically but didn’t mentally” Mariana replied respectively.
“Thank god you speak too ha…ha…ha” he joked
You are at wrong person, I m lady not girl you don’t deserve me.
Hey I don’t like girl, I’m a man I make lady like you scream while sex John answered annoying. It made Mariana shocked eventually she was young lady with hope of sex.
“Leave my way” she said and advanced to home.
“Take me to your home, I’m homeless now”
John kept shouting for a while but she didn’t stop and again young man confused for where to go, what to do.
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Both Mr. and Mrs. Peter couldn’t sleep at night. Mrs. Peter was crying but she used to pretend looking happy before her husband, it wasn’t be hidden before family loving and generous Mr. Peter, he couldn’t see her crying more, he also loved his son more so promising Martha with a big kiss and long hug he got ready to search John at midnight. When he came to sitting room John’s granny was peeping out from windows with the hope of John, it also made him emotional, making his mother sleep, promising comeback with John he set off in search of John. He roamed and roamed here and there far away from Dencastle to even at pub in Midtown but he couldn’t find John, eventually getting tired and disappointed he returned to his home at down with sad face, it also made both her wife and mother disappointed and cry. Old landlady his landlord son and daughter in law kept seating discussing till morning announced its arrival by, changing dark night into lighted day. Mark also arrived early to be helpful for his landlord family. Martha prepared morning tea; there was breakfast only with a cup of tea and again Mr. Peter and Mark started to search John riding horses in different directions.
Mr. Peter again rode to Midtown and Mark stopped at church gate to see Mr. Vicar coming out. He asked him if he knew any landlord teenage boy. Mr. Vicar answered in negative and Mark advanced to street of poor people where all women were busy in their household work with some of young girls sweeping the street and some children were playing here and there. He stopped his horse arriving at a girl which made all girls stopped their work diverting their concentration to him. He asked
“Have you seen a young landlord around here since last night?”
“We haven’t” Lucy answered and again was bent to sweep. Mark was about to turn his horse when there was good tidings.
“Yes, he was around cathedral at early morning” Mariana spoke, setting his broom right.
“When did you see him?” asked Dolly
“While coming back after Morning Prayer, he was the same young man who troubled with us; he came again to see me he was saying”.
“What did you say?”
“I did nothing but not to come behind me”.
“Poor rich fellow, pursuing at wrong woman” Dolly said.
“I think he will take Mariana away if he could, eventually he looks gorgeous landlord” Lucy said as a jock. Jealous Dolly couldn’t bear this and answered at once.
“Rich fella don’t deserve Poor girl”.
“I think its good time for church going girls, its sister Mariana turn after Linda” Lucy again spoke and Dolly frowned at her.
“Don’t be jealous Dolly, Mike is ready for you”
Lucy said and there arrived Mike who was going to work with Linda’s father. He listened to his name from girls so he jumped with glad and asked…
“Who missed me? All respected Nuns”.
All girls annoyed and began to hit him with brooms. Mr. Bork came to them saying…
“Stop, stop silly girls, you all is so different, not interested in boys, always busy with praying so you are just like nuns”.
All girls made their faces in anger but Dolly seemed happy, looking at Mike so mike winked at her and she smiled.
“I will see you at evening, huh” mike whispered near her, going for work.
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Mark rode around again and again Cathedral Dencastle. He got off the horse and walked again around campus of church, checking all bushy with long stick but he couldn’t find John. At last he entered the campus of church and looked for all inside campus and church building too, but was unsuccessful.
“Where should’ve he gone within an hour or some more?” He said himself getting out of the church’s gate and mounted the horse. He was leaving Dencastle with disappointed face continuously looking around and around far away. “Lets me try into bushy near river” he thought then he heeled the horse to river. Again he got off when he arrived at shallow part of river where woman washed clothes and animals. He noticed a track of print of paces, across the river bank in mud which lost in bushy. This must be him he thought, tying his horse with a tree; he crossed the river carefully then arrived at bushy following track. He jumped suddenly in bushy where a landlord was resting. He held him tightly, landlord tried a lot to get him free but due to weakness, hungry landlord couldn’t be successful. Mark mounted the horse with him by hard efforts and rode to farmhouse carefully.
His granny hugged him tightly kissing her cheeks again and again, as soon as he arrived but when his mother looked at him; she turned her face and went away from him. It made him very sorry and he followed her in kitchen.
“You are not my son, I really hate you. I hate myself for you are my son” his mother told him crying.
“I’ m really sorry mother, please forgive me, please”.
He begged and begged holding her but she moved from him in anger each time.
“Ok, you don’t want me, then I kill myself”.
He said and jumped to a platform where a set of some knifes was lying, taking a big knife he raised his hand hardly to insert in his belly but his father jumped from behind and held him tightly he could not be stable and levied on himself on his father with crying louder and louder like a baby. All of his family gathered over there, both of his younger brothers were screaming. His sad and hungry father also couldn’t stand long and placed him on a table behind him holding him tightly. He hid his head in his father’s lap and started begging apology.
“Ok I accepted your apology; I forgave you, keep quite”
His father told picking him up and made him sit in his lap. His father started to wipe his face; his granny brought a glass of water and handed over his father. Family loving dearest landlord started making him drink water and hungry and thirsty innocent young man sipped entire amount of water. His mother’s eyes dropped hot tears out with extraordinary happiness in heart. The tears of happiness seemed to be appeared in two landlords and two landladies.
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The Most awaited Sabbath by young girls of Hamlet Dencastle arose. Linda was still sleeping because eleven years old young girl couldn’t sleep easily at night. She had been continuously thinking. It was her last night at her parent’s home. Thought of leaving Dencastle, made her horribly frightened. How would her husband be? Would he be young or aged? How would be her home and society at Nottingham? Would there be a church near her home? Would her husband allow her to go to church? Would there be father as good as Vicar of Dencastle? Would she be home girl or she would have to go for work? So many questions confused her attacking her mind. Moreover she was seriously frightened of Lucy’s statement which she said day before yesterday” gipsy family does not live like over here, they change their home again and again”. She was from gipsy family but after arriving at Dencastle their parent’s life was changed. Even if his father behaved like gipsy but her mother mixed up with people of Dencastle so she has brought up in very good Christianity environment. She was church going girl, brought up in respective manner.
Her mother woke her up and she quickly sat up yawning, from incomplete sleep. She was nervous therefore everything seemed to be in nervousness to her, even sweet chirpings of birds converted noisy in her ears. Nothing could make her happy in early morning. She said morning prayer closing her eyes and it lit a holy light in her mind, innocent girl stood up with sweet smile on face, happiness in heart and hot tears in eyes which was due to coming separation of church and holy spirits which was gonna farewell to her. Today was Sabbath so she got ready for church and walked to church last time with her mother and younger sisters instructing them, to attend Sabbath without failure.
Most of people of Dencastle had arrived
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