Thereafter, Peregrine, to the girls, was always Peregrine-Sarah.
The Peregrine is as sound as a bell, they say—ah, she is a good ship!
It was as large as the Peregrine itself—certainly as large as the cutter.
Then glancing aloft, he understood how it was that the Peregrine had been recognised.
Sir Peregrine had been farming all his life, and had his own ideas on the subject.