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I doan' waant naw squeechin', squallin' brats mookin' oop t' plaace as faast as I clanes it, An' 'E woonna kape yo ef yo're raakonin' on 'im. Yo need na tall mae oo t' maan is. I knaw." "'Tis'n 'im, Moother. 'Tis'n 'im." "Yo lil blaack liar! 'Tis 'im. Ooo alse could it bae? Yo selly! Whatten arth possessed yo t' goa an' tak oop wi' Jim Greatorex?

"You can't do that with a dull knife!" "No. You can't do it with a weak hand. I saw a murdered sailor on the wharf one day he was cut up just like this." Silence. "And where is his mother?" asks some one, nodding at the curtain. "Selly is taking care of her. Selly took her to her house." An old fisherman quietly asks his neighbour: "Who told you?" "Francina woke me. Who told you, Marle?"

She told me that she and Hilda, whoever Hilda is, are sure to be all right, because the Puffin is always a lamb I suppose the Puffin is some name they have for the magistrate but that a Miss Harrison would probably be stuck." "She can't have said Miss Harrison." "No. She said Selly, or Selby-Harrison, short for Selina I thought."

"Ask how the mother is feeling; Selly is taking care of her." Desfoso says: "You say, chase away the women, abbot? And your daughter? She is here." The abbot looks at Mariet. She says: "I am not going away from here." Silence. The abbot paces the room again; he looks at the little ship fastened to the ceiling and asks: "Who made it?" All look at the little ship. "He," answers Desfoso.