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"I dare say you want a glass of beer yourself," said John, producing a coin from his pocket. "No, zur, I doan't," said the road-mender, unexpectedly. "Beer doan't agree wi' my inzide, an' it gits into my yead, and makes me proper jolly, zo the young volk make game on me. But I cude du wi' a drop o' zider zur; and drink your health and the young lady's, zur, zo 'a cude."
And those wha escaped knockin on t' yead were aw sold as slaves every mon jock o' them! A strong light of anger showed itself in David's face. 'Then he wor a cantin murderer! Yo mun tell him so! If I'd my way, he'd hang for 't! 'Eh, laddie, they were nowt but rebels an Papists, said the old man, complacently. 'Don't yo becall Papists! cried David, fiercely, facing round upon him.
All your people too?" "Yes, squire, all safe here; but we're uneasy like about Dave o' the 'Coy and John Warren." "But they've got the boat," cried Dick. "Yes; I hope they're safe," said the squire. "Hickathrift, my lad, that was a brave thought of yours to light that fire. It saved our lives." "Nay, squire," said the big fellow; "it was no thowt o' mine it was thy missus put it into my yead."
"Fayder," said Aaron, whose feet were busy beating out the tune, "how does that big cock's-feather stick in Mrs. Crackenthorp's yead? Is there a little hole for it, like in my shuttle-cock?" "Hush, lad, hush; that's the way the ladies dress theirselves, that is," said the father, adding, however, in an undertone to Mr.
"Naa I like to year thee say that," said Abe, "because I believe it was the Lord that put it into my yead, for I niver thowt abaat such a thing till I were telling Him my troubles just naa, and then it came to me all in a moment, like as if someone spake to me, and I says, I'll goa."
"I heven't forgot, I heven't forgot." "Are you all right again, Bargle?" said Dick, trying in vain to extricate his hand. "Yeees. Knock o' the yead don't hot me. See here." He slowly drew out of his pocket a great piece of dark-yellow ivory, evidently the point, and about a foot in length, of the tusk of some animal, probably an elephant. "Theer's what I promised you, lad. That's a tush, that is.
"Oh, it's a gander reet 'nough. But I thought it were a goose to begin wi'. It were the biggest o' th' clutch, an' the prattiest, an' so I called it Victoria, an' it geet to know th' name, an' to coom when I called it eh, it 'ud coom runnin' up an' croodle down aside o' me, turnin' its yead o' one side that knowin'! Eh, dear, theer never was sich a bird.
An' I'n changed one o' the suvreigns to buy my mother a goose for dinner, an' I'n bought a blue plush wescoat, an' a sealskin cap, for if I meant to be a packman, I'd do it respectable. But I don't mind about it, not a chip! My yead isn't a turnip, an' I shall p'r'aps have a chance o' dousing another fire afore long. I'm a lucky chap. So I'll thank you to take the nine suvreigns, Mr.
'Tell us what she's got on! And the girl leant eagerly forward, her magnificent eyes kindling into interest. 'What she's got on, my lassie? Eh, but I'm feart your yead, too, is fu' o' gauds! Wal, it's but nateral to females.
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