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Updated: June 14, 2025
'Sithee! hoo's getten her yers pierced, said a loudly-dressed girl, a weaver at the factory in the vale. 'Yi; an' hoo wears droppers an' o', replied the friend whom she addressed. 'Ey! haa hoo does pinch, critically remarked Libby Eastwood, the dressmaker of the village.
I have said that some of Abe's similes were not very elegant, and when the following is related, my readers will agree with me; but they were well understood by the people among whom they were uttered. Speaking one day of the pardoning mercy of God, and showing that He does not grudgingly forgive the penitent sinner, Abe said, "Yo' womenfolk know haa to wesh a pie-dish, I reckon?
'It's fair like a breath o' th' Almeety. 'Yi; it's comin' fro' th' delectable mountains, for sure it is. I'm just thinkin' it's too fine to go inside this afternoon. 'I'll tell thee what, Matt, I know summat haa that lad Jacob felt when he co'd th' moorside th' gate o' heaven.
'Theer's that Oliver o' Deaf Martha's. Naa, I lay aught he's noan so mich, wi' his dog-feightin' and poachin'. His missis wur up here t'other day axin' for some milk for th' childer. Theer's awlus enugh for them. 'Yes, I believe that is so. 'It wur that dog as welly killed Moses Fletcher, wurnd it? 'I think it was, replied Mr. Penrose. 'And haa is owd Moses sin yo' dipped him o'er agen?
A woman once said to him, "Aye, Abe, I like' to hear the' preach." "Bless th' Lord for that," responded Abe. "But," continued she, "I many a toime wonders where thaa gets all th' sense from, and haa thaa foinds t' words to say, for thaa's niver been to college, nor ony place loike that." "Who says I wor niver at college?" he replied.
"If you wish it," said Arthur, simply; "I wrote it two or three months ago, when the country was different from now." He fumbled in his pocket for some papers, and then in a low tone he read these words to the girl: AT MIDNIGHT The burden of the winter The year haa borne too long, And oh, my heart is weary For a springtime song!
Do those grim warriors who survive the new régime ever relapse? Who can say? It is not probable, for the population of the valleys is so small and the movements of the people so limited that absence is quickly detected. Yet every once in awhile some one is missing. "Haa mate. He has leaped into the sea. He was paopao. Life was too long."
'Well! yo' and Jim may do as yo' like but I'm noan baan to turn aat o' th' owd Fold till I'm ta'en aat feet fermost. 'Nay, gronny don't tak' on so. Yo' cornd ston' agen law as haa it be; a writ is a writ, and if yo' hevn't got brass it's no use feightin'. 'A, lass! I'm feared thaa's reet naa-a-days them as has most gets most, and their own way i' th' bargain.
The death of little Job had rolled away the stone from the mouth of the sepulchre of her own dead child; and as she held the hand of the lately-bereaved mother she dropped many a word of comfort. 'I'll tell thee what aw've bin thinkin', said the old woman. 'What han yo' bin thinkin', Gronny? 'Why, I've bin thinkin' haa good th' Almeety is He's med angels o' them as we med lads.
Who's been here? Aat I went, and I wor raight grieved to see all th' garden spoilt, flaars broken off, little beds trampled aat o' shape, and th' wark of months all undone. I saw in a minute haa it wor: an owd ass had gotten in during th' noight and done all th' mischief.
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