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Updated: May 5, 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.
He told the story of the Maribyrnong Plate sometimes; and when he described how Whalley on Red Hat, said, as the mare fell under him "God ha' mercy, I'm done for!" and how, next instant, Sithee There and White Otter had crushed the life out of poor Whalley, and the dust hid a small hell of men and horses, no one marveled that Brunt had dropped jump-races and Australia together.
You see I didn't fairly know where I was, so I couldn't tell him how lang I'd bin theer. So I says to him: 'Sithee, Abe, is this Roundhay Park? "'Raandhay Park, says Abe. You see Abe allus talked a bit broad. He couldn't talk gradely English same as you an' me. 'Twere all along o' him livin' wi' them Leeds loiners up at Hunslet Carr. 'Raandhay Park! he says.
He told the story of the Maribyrnong Plate sometimes; and when he described how Whalley on Red Hat, said, as the mare fell under him: "God ha' mercy, I'm done for!" and how, next instant, Sithee There and White Otter had crushed the life out of poor Whalley, and the dust hid a small hell of men and horses, no one marvelled that Brunt had dropped jump-races and Australia together.
"I didn't think you'd sit up," said Paul. His father looked so forlorn. Morel had been a man without fear simply nothing frightened him. Paul realised with a start that he had been afraid to go to bed, alone in the house with his dead. He was sorry. "I forgot you'd be alone, father," he said. "Dost want owt to eat?" asked Morel. "No." "Sithee I made thee a drop o' hot milk.
No; on the left, child. However, there was no petrol on the car. 'I told him not to forget. Last thing I said to the fool! Maud, I shall chuck that chap! 'Can't we do anything? asked Maud stiffly, putting her lips together. 'We can walk back to Turnhill and buy some petrol, some of us! snapped Harold. 'That's what we can do! 'Sithee, said Uncle Dan.
"Sithee, I'll gie thee threepence for her, farmer." The girl, hearing the insulting offer that was made, raised her eyes for a moment to glance at the speaker, then shuddered, and, after a pleading look at her stepfather, lowered them again.
With a great swell of harmony from five hundred voices, whose training for song had been the moors, the words of Dr. Watts went up to heaven, and when the second verse was reached 'Let those refuse to sing, Who never knew our Lord, little Milly, who had hobbled to chapel on her crutch, turned to Abraham Lord, and said: 'Sithee, owd Moses is singing, faither. And it was even so.
'Sithee Dad ! an' he lift' hissen up, catches at th' floatin' sun shine, laughs at it, and fa's back dead, Mester. "I've allus thowt 'at th' Lord-a'-moighty knew what He wur doin' when he gi' th' woman t' Adam i' th' Garden o' Eden. He knowed he wur nowt but a poor chap as couldna do fur hissen; an' I suppose that's th' reason he gi' th' woman th' strength to bear trouble when it comn.
'Yi, lad; He will, forsure. 'An' haa long does He keep 'em in when He gets 'em theer? Till to-morn t'neet? 'Longer lad. 'Till Kesmas? 'Yi, lad. 'Longer nor Kesmas? 'Yi, lad. But ne'er heed. Here's summat to eat. Sithee, I baked thee a pasty. 'I noan want th' pasty, gronny. I want to yer abaat th' hoile. Haa long does God keep bad fo'k in it? 'Ey, lad. I wish thaa'd hooisht!
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