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"The general!" says Bobby, "whew w!" He ought to understand his tastes, being the same age, and having been at schoo "
When one gets sixty year owd, they needen to go to schoo again neaw; they getten o'erta'en wi' so many kerly-berlies o' one mak and another. Mon, owd folk at has to wortch for a livin' cannot keep up wi' sich times as these, nought o'th sort." "Well, but how do you manage to live?" "Well, aw can hardly tell, aw'll be sunken iv aw can tell.
And I've got to get on that there platform. I'm th' oldest Sunday schoo' teacher i' th' Five Towns. And I was Super " Two ribald youngsters intoned `Super, Super, and another person unceremoniously jammed the felt hat on the old man's head. "It's nowt to me if ye was forty Supers," said the policeman, with menacing disdain. "I've got my orders, and I'm not here to be knocked about.
You can't go on th' platform without a ticket." "Nay!" piped the old man. "Don't I tell ye I lost it down th' Sytch!" "And where's yer rosette?" "Never had any rosette," the old man replied. "I'm th' oldest Sunday-schoo' teacher i' th' Five Towns. Aye! Fifty years and more since I was Super at Turnhill Primitive Sunday schoo', and all Turnhill knows on it.
They were as like one another as a new shilling and an old crown-piece. The lad's dress was of the same kind as his father's, and he seemed to have studiously acquired the same cart-horse gait, as if his limbs were as big and as stark as his father's. "Well, Skedlock," said Nanny, "thae's getten Joseph witho, I see. Does he go to schoo yet ?" "Nay; he reckons to worch i'th delph wi' me, neaw."
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