Whomsomever

For our Saviour tells them, Unto whomſomever much is given, of him ſhall be much required.

“Eh man, but ye speak soundly,” said Charlie Goudge, the village carpenter, “in all, save the article of kirkseats, which being of timber, pertain more to my calling. Whomsomever, I would put a roof of red Norway fir over your heads, and erect ye such seats as no man sits in who lends his ears to a read sermon.”