Lewis at the head of a party was rushing on to shoot him down, when suddenly from behind a tree off went the gun of a boy by the name of gwyn, and shot Lewis, whose party thinking more guns were behind trees ran away.
"A Sketch of the Life of Brig. Gen. Francis Marion"
William Dobein James
In the box over him was Mistress gwyn herself, and the people cried at her good-humouredly when she came in, at which she bowed very merrily as if she were royal, this way and that, so that the whole play-house was full of laughter.
"Oddsfish!"
Robert Hugh Benson
"Why-why-Mistress gwyn herself," I stammered.
"Simon Dale"
Anthony Hope
