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Updated: June 14, 2025


It was of him that the clerk said that ‘next Sunday there would be no Divine sarvice, as maaster was going to Newmarket.’ Once upon a time after a sermon one of his flock approached him, as he had been preaching on miracles, to ask him to explain what a miracle really was. The reverend gentleman gave his rustic inquirer a kick, adding, ‘Did you feel that?’ ‘Oh yes, sir; but what of that?’

That he may have been, but do he think we was a-going to give he out afore? No, maaster, us doant a-have a circus every day hereabouts." Thus may this imagination of competitive locusts be set forth to the end.

Would believe this, Maäster Harry, that he killed every one o' the blessed strawberries last year with a lot o' wrack from the bache, because he said it wüd be as good for them as for the 'sparagus?" "Well, but the old chap finds amusement in pottering about the garden " said Master Harry. "The old fule!" repeated Tobias, in an under tone.

"But Oi don't want un buried," whined Blob. "Oi be goin to keep un agin the fifth o Novambur guy for Bloub!" "You're going to do no such thing, you disgusting little beast. You'll get your tuppence, and you don't deserve that." "Ah," said Blob cunningly, "this un'll be worth a little better'n tuppence surely. You knaw who he be, Maaster Sir?" "Who then?"

"And the theory is sound about the seaweed and the strawberries; just as his old notion of getting a green rose by pouring sulphate of copper in at the roots." "Yaäs, that were another pretty thing, Maäster Harry, and he had the tin labels all printed out in French, and he waited and waited, and there bain't a fairly güde rose left in the garden.

Oates, whom less provocation than he had that day received often induced to behave like one frantic with passion, threw himself amongst the crowd, and repeated till he was hoarse, "Theay are stoifling the Plaat! theay are straangling the Plaat! My Laard Justice and Maaster Attarney are in league to secure the escape of the plaaters and Paapists!"

"And I'll tell this, Maäster Harry, if be after dinner with en, and he has a bottle o' poort wine that he puts on the mantelpiece, and he says to to let that aloän, vor 'tis a medicine-zart o' wine, don't heed en, but have that wine. 'Tis the real old poort wine, zor, that yür vather gied en the dahmned old pagan!"

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