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"Not Socknersh, but I ... who is the man, then?" "Well, it äun't no secret from anyone but you, Miss Joanna, so I döan't mind telling you as my boy is Peter Relf, their looker at Old Honeychild.
"That be it!" the other chimed in. "Your pipe doan't mak' ye out wi' all the cash Saturday evenin'." "Take one," said the tinker, in the enthusiasm of the moment, handing a grimy short clay. Speed-the-Plough filled from the tinker's pouch, and continued his praises. "Penny a day, and there y'are, primed! Better than a wife? Ha, ha!"
Louie hesitated a moment. To provoke Aunt Hannah too much might, indeed, endanger the blue frock. But daring and curiosity triumphed. 'I doan't care! she said, tossing her head; 'I'm gooin. David slammed the yard gate, and, hiding himself in a corner of the cowhouse, fell into moody meditations.
The most awnself man feels it more or less, an' gets shook out of his shell. You'll knaw some day. Of course I speaks as wan auld in love an' married into the bargain." Awnself=selfish. "You speak from experience, I know. And is Phoebe as wise as you, Will?" "Waitin' be harder for a wummon. They've less to busy the mind, an' less mind to busy, for that matter." "That's ungallant." "I doan't knaw.
Would there be wisdom in flight? "Do you want to go, Ned?" she asked. She has seen her aunt swoon before, and her maid Susan knows well what to do. "Do you want to go, Ned?" "Laws Mussy, no, Miss Jinny. One nigger laik me doan't make no difference. My Marsa he say: 'Whaffor you leave ma house to be ramsacked by de Dutch? "What I gwineter answer?
There's a new post I'll have set up. It's here waiting. I can't do more." "But you'll do a darned sight less. Right's right, an' stealin's stealin'. You wasn't wise, as you say far from it. You'm in the wrong now, an' you knaw it, whatever you was before. A nice bobbery! Why doan't he take my plough or wan of the bullocks? Damned thieves, the lot of'e!"
There warn't a hand there but would have given a week's pay to have seen it done." "I am afraid I was wrong, Bill," Ned said, feeling ashamed rather then triumphant at the thought. "I oughtn't to have done it, but my beastly temper got the best of it." "Doan't say that Maister Ned; he deserves ten toimes worse nor ye gived him, and he will get it some time if he doan't mind.
John took a seat on the wooden box he had just been cording, and mopped his brow. His full cheeks were crimson, partly with exertion, partly with sudden annoyance. 'What's 'ee been sayin now? Though it doan't matter a brass farthin to me what 'ee says. 'He says you 'aven't got no proper feelins about poor Eliza, and you'd ought to have done a great deal more for Louisa.
Alighting with great agility, "Brother," cried he, "I think as haw yawrs bean't a butcher's horse, a doan't carry calves well I'se make yaw knaw your churning days, I wool what, yaw look as if yaw was crow-trodden, you do now, you shall pay the score you have been running on my pate, you shall, brother."
'Tis grawed to be common talk, an' I've fired myself to tell you, 'cause 'tis fitting an' right, an' it might come more grievous from less careful lips." "Go on then; an' doan't rack me longer'n you can help. Use few words." "Many words must go to it, I reckon. 'Tis well knawn I unfolds a bit o' news like the flower of the field gradual and sure.
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