It was a new thing for him to be the custodian of so much treasure.
Dick turned, and followed his custodian out of the office in silence.
This child was the daughter of some custodian of the demesne before me.
It was Pete Ellinwood, the fire marshal of the village and custodian of the apparatus.
“No,” cried my custodian, pushing me forward with the butt-end of his gun.