There was a fond delight and complacence which I took in Betsey beyond any thing living.

I was sure she must be Miss Betsey from her walk, for my mother had often described the way my aunt came to the house when I was born.

"He was answered from the deck; a boat was instantly lowered; and at half-past 1 A.M., having swam seven hours in an October night, he was safe on board the brig Betsey of Sunderland, coal laden, at anchor in Corton Roads, fourteen miles from the spot where the boat was capsized.