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Updated: January 15, 2026

He used to say when he met people who carried their troubles in their faces, "Yo' ha' no need to pull such lang miserable faces, raand 'um up a bit! What! are yo' gotten on dark soid o' th' hedge? Yo' mun flit into th' sunshine, there's plenty o' room."

F. Jewell - Little Abe, or, the Bishop of Berry Brow : Being the Life of Abraham Lockwood