And so, my lord protector, see them guarded / And safely brought to Dover where, inshipped, / Commit them to the fortune of the sea.

'Aha!' cried the old gentleman, folding his hands, and squeezing them with great force against each other. 'I see her now; I see her now! My love, my life, my bride, my peerless beauty. She is come at last--at last--and all is gas and gaiters!'

I’ve only had a few lessons, but I can muddle through the test.

They seemed more lay than clerical.