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'Dear sur, sum of our yong gulpins will not bite, thof I tuold them you shoed me the squoire's own seel. But Tims will deliver you the lettrs as desired, and tell ould Addem he gave them to squoir's bond, as to be sure yours is the same, and shall be ready for signal, and hoy for Hoy Church and Sachefrel, as fadur sings at harvestwhome. Yours, deer Sur, 'Poscriff.
As they passed the bungalow and adjoining mill there was a silence. I heard one man say: ''Ez Tom Wynne's ghooast bin seen here o' late? 'Nooa, but the Squoire's 'ez, said another. 'I say they've both on 'em bin seed, exclaimed a third voice, which I recognised to be that of old Lantoff of the 'Fishing Smack' 'leaseways, if they ain't bin seed they've bin 'eeared.
The first was addressed, 'For Master W. Ruffin These, 'Dear sur, sum of our yong gulpins will not bite, thof I tuold them you shoed me the squoire's own seel. But Timms will deliver you the lettrs as desired, and tell ould Addem he gave them to squoir's hond, as to be sure yours is the same, and shall be ready for signal, and hoy for Hoy Church and Sachefrel, as fadur sings at harvest-whome.
A whipping at the cart-tail ought to be the ways on her. She's been and seen some young buck. Then John Crumb turned red all over, through the flour, and sparks of anger flashed from his eyes. 'You ain't a meaning of it, master? 'I'm told there's been the squoire's cousin aboot, him as they call the baronite. 'Been along wi' Ruby? The old man nodded at him.
And more nor that, Sal told me that on the night when the Squoire wur buried, she seed Tom a-draggin' the Squoire's body along the churchyard to the cliff; only she never spoke on it at the time.
'Well, replied Lantoff, as the party turned past the bungalow, 'p'raps it wur ole ale as made me see in this very bungaler when I wur a bor the ghooast o' the great Gypsy lady whose pictur hangs up at the Hall, her as they used to call the old Squoire's Witch-wife. Soon the singing and laughing were renewed; and I stood and listened to the sounds till they died away in the distance.
'Dear sur, sum of our yong gulpins will not bite, thof I tuold them you shoed me the squoire's own seel. But Tims will deliver you the lettrs as desired, and tell ould Addem he gave them to squoir's bond, as to be sure yours is the same, and shall be ready for signal, and hoy for Hoy Church and Sachefrel, as fadur sings at harvestwhome. Yours, deer Sur, 'Poscriff.
'Dear sur, sum of our yong gulpins will not bite, thof I tuold them you shoed me the squoire's own seel. But Tims will deliver you the lettrs as desired, and tell ould Addem he gave them to squoir's bond, as to be sure yours is the same, and shall be ready for signal, and hoy for Hoy Church and Sachefrel, as fadur sings at harvestwhome. Yours, deer Sur, 'Poscriff.
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