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"See that bloke just now?" said Mr. Beale. "Yuss," said Dickie. "Well, you never see 'im. If any one arsts you if you ever see 'im, you never set eyes on 'im in all your born not to remember 'im. Might a passed 'im in a crowd see?" "Yuss," said Dickie again. "'Tasn't been 'arf a panto neither! Us two on the road," Mr. Beale went on. "Not 'arf!"
Don't say you haven't got it, for I know better. Hand it over now, without any more bother." The old postman gave a chuckle of amusement, for this was a standing joke renewed every Christmas that Arthur had spent at the vicarage. "'Tasn't come ter-day, Muster Saville. Missed the post. 'Twill be coming ter-morrer morning certain!" "Forbes!" croaked Arthur solemnly. "Reflect!
Hall saying his dog didn't have no business to bite her guests; there was Huxter, the general dealer from over the road, interrogative; and Sandy Wadgers from the forge, judicial; besides women and children, all of them saying fatuities: "Wouldn't let en bite me, I knows"; "'Tasn't right have such dargs"; "Whad 'e bite 'n for, than?" and so forth. Mr.
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