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'I've lived my life, thaa sees, lass. I'm nobbud waitin' to go to them as is gone afore; and I could ha' liked to foller them from th' owd haas. And then thaa'rt noan o' th' owd stock, lass. Thy folks ne'er rooted theirsels i' th' soil like mine. 'Come, mother, said the now subdued son, 'we'll find a home for thee, and when thaa dees we'll put thee away. Durnd tak' on like that.
I couldn't like 'em to say th' same abaat thee. Rehoboth 'ud noan ston' it, thaa knows. Mr. Penrose did not know whether to laugh or to be serious. Seeing, however, that Amos was in no laughing mood, he turned somewhat sharply on the old man, and said: 'The Stotts are in trouble, and they ask for my presence, Good-afternoon; I'm going.
Penrose, when yo've lived here a bit longer. His fo'k and hers hev bin colliers further back nor I can remember; and they noan change trades wi' us. 'But why need he go to work so young? asked the minister. Malachi stopped and gazed in astonishment at the minister, and then said: 'I durnd know as he would ha' worked in th' pit, Mr.
All this made Tom somewhat afraid; he was not cast in an heroic mould; the spirit of adventure was not strong within him. "I say, Tom," said a man whose three sons were in the army, "are you going to stay home like a coward?" "I'm noan a coward," replied Tom. "Then what do you mean by not doing your duty?" "I have my own views," replied Tom.
It's all theer afore me. Aw see it as plain as aw see yon moors through th' window, only it's noan green and breet wi' sunshine it's dark. 'If God forgets the past, Amanda, why should you recall it? Look out through that window again. There's a cloud just dying away on the horizon yonder. Do you see it? It is changing its colour and losing its shape, and in a moment it will be gone. Watch it!
"Nay, shoo'll noan best t' parson," objected Stackhouse who, as "church-warner" for the year, looked upon himself as the defender of the faith, the clergy, and all their works. "Parson's written books abaat t' owd churches i' t' district, who's bin wedded in 'em, and who's liggin' i' t' vaults."
My watch, see an' I've money i' th' box a' whoam I'll gi'e you everythin'. Eh, do run down wi' me now, else it'll be too late." "I want noan o' your brass an' stuff," cried Sally violently. "He's nought to me let him drown if he can't save hissel'. He's yourn an' not mine. Ye'd best see to him." "Eh, you wicked, wicked wench!" sobbed Jinny.
"Fill up, Miss Heptonstall, fill up!" cried Ted, energetically; "eh, if you dunnot gi' it no more nor that, Victoria met jest as well be a bantam. He'll noan as mich as wet that great yaller beak of his wi' that drop." Margaret smiled no more, but she filled up the glass. Joe, in the doorway, cleared his throat reflectively. Ted, again encircling the gander with his arm, forced open its beak.
'Tha means th' rich mon's lass, doesndto? 'Yi! Did He ever do ought for a poor mon's lass? 'He did for a poor woman's lad, thaa knows a widder's son one like thine. 'But he's noan here naa, so we's be like to bide by it, ey, dear? Mi lad! mi lad! 'Don't tak' on like that, lass; noather on us 'll hev to bide long.
There's a lass here that said shoo'd write this here letter for me; but I'd noan have her mellin' on t' job, though shoo were a bonny lass an' all " "What mak o' lass is yon?" interrupted Annie. "If he's bin takkin' up wi' one o' them French lasses, he'll get a bit o' my mind when he cooms back.
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