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"And tell him te come and tyek the aad beast hyem hissel; or, if he likes, aa'll run hor on te Hogland for him." "Well, you do seem to understand your owner and speak plainly to him. I should think he knows he has got an excellent master who looks after his interest." "Interest! What diz he knaa aboot interest? He knaas mair aboot the West Docks. Understand him, d'ye say?
With the help of the neighbor from next door, Jim got her up-stairs into the room that had been hers. She awoke from her swoon only to fall into the torpid sleep of exhaustion, which lasted for twelve hours. 'Keep her oot o' ma way, said the father with an oath to Jim, 'or aa'll not answer nayther for her nor me! She needed no telling.
Say aa'll seun be at Shields owerland, if he dizzen't mind whaat he's aboot." "Well, now," said the agent, "I think we have got to the bottom of things. We'll send this telegram off; but before it goes, would you like me to read it to you?" "For God's sake send the d thing away!" said Mark.
With the help of the neighbour from next door, Jim got her upstairs into the room that had been hers. She awoke from her swoon only to fall into the torpid sleep of exhaustion, which lasted for twelve hours. 'Keep her oot o' ma way, said the father with an oath to Jim, 'or aa'll not answer nayther for her nor me! She needed no telling.
He was asking in subdued tones, "Are the gyen yet?" and one of the party, in the same tone of voice and the same dialect and language as he had used, cautioned him not to speak too loud, as they were still hovering about. "My God!" said he, "when aa get oot o' this mess aa'll hae ma revenge on that Ranter."
'You let 'un aleann, said Mary, drawing her tattered shawl over her breast. 'If he aims to kill me, aa'll not say naa. But he needn't moider hisself! There's them abuve as ha' taken care o' that! She sank again into her chair, as though her limbs could not support her, and her eyes closed in the utter indifference of a fatigue which had made even fear impossible.
'You let 'un aleann' said Mary, drawing her tattered shawl over her breast. 'If he aims to kill me, aa'll not say naa. But lie needn't moider hisself! There's them abuve as ha' taken care o' that! She sank again into her chair, as though her limbs could not support her, and her eyes closed in utter indifference of a fatigue which had made even fear impossible.
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