I thank, too, his courtesy, and that of his companion, which hath brought them hither to behold the widow of
Adeling, the mother of Athelstane, in her deep hour of sorrow and lamentation.
Every gift-giving session, a long row of relatives of Adeling would dominate the line.
Mommy's son, Milo, our unofficial barker, would flamboyantly announce: Asawa ni Adeling; anak ni Adeling; biyenan ni Adeling, hipag ni Adeling, kapitbahay ni Adeling, and so on.