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What's it sinnify about her being a Methody? It 'ud happen wear out on her wi' marryin'." Adam threw himself back in his chair and looked at his mother. He understood now what her talk had been aiming at, and tried to chase away the notion from her mind.

"But thee canstna be sure as the trembling means love?" said Adam anxiously. "Eh, what else should it mane? It isna hate, I reckon. An' what should she do but love thee? Thee't made to be loved for where's there a straighter cliverer man? An' what's it sinnify her bein' a Methody? It's on'y the marigold i' th' parridge."

As Mr. Bates ran on, Caterina felt something like a painful contraction at her heart. 'Yes, she said, rising, 'I dare say it will. Sir Christopher is very anxious for it. But I must go, uncle Bates; Lady Cheverel will be wanting me, and it is your dinner-time. 'Nay, my dinner doon't sinnify a bit; but I moosn't kaep ye if my ledy wants ye.

"That 'ere gemman has a nice bit of blood," said the hostler, scratching his ear. "Oiy, who be he?" said a hanger-on of the stables. "I dooan't know. He has been here twice afoar, and he never cautches anything to sinnify he be mighty fond of fishing, surely." Meanwhile, away sped the banker milestone on milestone glided by and still, scarce turning a hair, trotted gallantly out the good hackney.

"Lira, lira, la, la, la! lira, lara, la, la, la! augh! whaugh! bother!" "So my good-nature does not please you, Bunting." "Oh, Sir, it does not sinnify: we shall have our throats cut that's all. "What! you don't believe the story." "I? Bless your honour, I am no fool." "Bunting!" "Sir." "You forget yourself." "Augh!" "So you don't think I should have lent the horse?" "Sartainly not."

There's Chowne's wife wants him to buy no other sort." "What's it sinnify what Chowne's wife likes? A poor soft thing, wi' no more head-piece nor a sparrow. She'd take a big cullender to strain her lard wi', and then wonder as the scratchin's run through.

"Well, it does not sinnify a pin; for directly we does our duty, you chaps become howdaciously ungrateful!" "Ungrateful!" said Pepper; "what a plague have we got to be grateful for? I suppose you think we ought to tell you you are the best friend we have, because you have scrouged us, neck and crop, into this horrible hole, like turkeys fatted for Christmas.

"Lira, lira, la, la, la! lira, lara, la, la, la! augh! whaugh! bother!" "So my good-nature does not please you, Bunting." "Oh, Sir, it does not sinnify: we shall have our throats cut that's all. "What! you don't believe the story." "I? Bless your honour, I am no fool." "Bunting!" "Sir." "You forget yourself." "Augh!" "So you don't think I should have lent the horse?" "Sartainly not."

"That 'ere gemman has a nice bit of blood," said the hostler, scratching his ear. "Oiy, who be he?" said a hanger-on of the stables. "I dooan't know. He has been here twice afoar, and he never cautches anything to sinnify he be mighty fond of fishing, surely." Meanwhile, away sped the banker milestone on milestone glided by and still, scarce turning a hair, trotted gallantly out the good hackney.

"Well, it does not sinnify a pin; for directly we does our duty, you chaps become howdaciously ungrateful!" "Ungrateful!" said Pepper; "what a plague have we got to be grateful for? I suppose you think we ought to tell you you are the best friend we have, because you have scrouged us, neck and crop, into this horrible hole, like turkeys fatted for Christmas.