Madame koopmans de Wet, a lady of an old family, Dutch of the Dutch, wrote to him, Nov 16th, 1880:- It is with feelings of the deepest sorrow that I take the liberty of addressing these lines to you....
"Native Races and the War"
Josephine Elizabeth Butler
I didn't come all this way, explained Tunstal, to waste my opportunities with a lot of fat koopmans who talk of nothing but calicoes and the rate of exchange.
"Where the Pavement Ends"
John Russell