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'I told yo so afore I woan't cry for 'im. But as long as Louie's here, an I ha to keep her, I'll want that money, an every penny on't. If it bean't paid, she may go too! 'Yo'd not turn her out, Hannah? cried Reuben, instinctively putting out an arm to feel that the door was closed. 'She'd not want for a livin, replied Hannah, with a bitter sneer; 'she's her mither's child.
There was a spasm in her throat as if she swallowed with difficulty her bitter pride. Her voice came thick and hoarse. "Woan't yo' kape me till th' and o' t' moonth, sir?" Her voice cleared suddenly. "Than I can see yo' trow Christmas." The Vicar opened his mouth to speak; but instead of speaking he stared. His open mouth stared with a supreme astonishment.
It makes her mad to see iverything goin downhill. An he's that masterful he woan't be towd. Yo saw how he went on wi' Daffady at dinner. But if it weren't for Daffady an us, there'd be no stock left." And poor Polly, sitting on the edge of the meal-ark and dangling her large feet, went into a number of plaintive details, that were mostly unintelligible, sometimes repulsive, in Laura's ears.
The blood rushed up into Adam's face, so that each vein stood a separate cord of swollen, bursting rage. "They wasn't a-manin' you, ye knaw," said Jonathan: "'twar Jerrem. Her's played un false, I reckon. Awh!" and he gave a fiendish chuckle, "but us'll pay her out for't, woan't us, eh?
'Yoong man, said an old farmer to him once reprovingly, after one of these "rumpuses," 'yor temper woan't mouldy wi keepin. Reuben coming by at the moment threw an unhappy glance at the lad, whose bruised face and torn clothes showed he had been fighting. To the uncle's mind there was a wanton, nay, a ruffianly look about him, which was wholly new.
"Go down, to be sure," Jack said. "Catch hold o' th' windlass." "The chain woan't hold you, Jack." "It maun hold me," Jack said. "It woan't hold two, Jack." "Lower away and hold thee jaw," Jack said; "I am going to send him up first if he be alive; lower away, I say." Jack caught hold of the end of the rusty chain, and the boys lowered away as rapidly as they could.
"It's her sheep, come to that," said Martha Tilden the chicken-girl. Fuller dealt her a consuming glance out of his eyes, which the long distances of the marsh had made keen as the sea wind. "She döan't know nothing about sheep, and I've been a looker after sheep since times when you and her was in your cradles, so I wöan't täake sass from neither of you."
Weazel replied with a look of disdain, that it was beneath any gentleman of his character to fight like a porter, or even to put himself on a footing, in any respect, with such a fellow as Strap. "Odds bodikins!" cries Joey, "sure, coptain, yaw would not commit moorder! Here's a poor lad that is willing to make atonement for his offence; and an that woan't satisfie yaw, offers to fight yaw fairly.
"Thou shalt be a friend to me, not as a lass would be, but as Harry is, and thou woan't mind if I blow thee up, and tells 'ee of things. Thou stook to me by the side o' the shaft, and I'll stick to thee." "I'll do that," the girl said, laying her hand in his. "I'll be thy friend if thou'lt let me, not as lasses are, but as lads."
You go whoam, Mister Leach! you go whoam! you've 'eerd plain as the trees is to be left stannin' them's the orders of the new Missis, and you ain't no call to be swearin' yerself black in the face, 'cos you can't get yer own way for once. You're none so prutty lookin' that we woan't know 'ow to make ye a bit pruttier if ye stays 'ere enny longer!"
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