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(Mrs Morgan) {Without.} |
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(Mrs Price) That's my opinion, however. |
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Is it out yet, Mrs. Evans? |
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(Mrs Evans) Only a few minutes now, Mrs. Jones. |
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(Mrs Richards) Is the rheumatic on him all the time? |
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Well, indeed, he'a a bit better, Mrs. Richards. |
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He was able to dig a few taters this morning. |
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(Mrs Richards) Very good, indeed. |
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(Mrs Richards) You can't feed a man on bonnets, Mrs. Price. |
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Well, only beginning she is, I suppose. |
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(Mrs Price) I'm a woman that speaks her mind, Mrs. Jones, as you know, and what I say is it beats me what come over Davy Morgan to take a wife like that. |
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(Mrs Price) I'm a woman that speaks her mind, Mrs. Jones, as you know, and what I say is it beats me what come over Davy Morgan to take a wife like that. |
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I must say I've found her very nice-spoken. |
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(Mrs Price) It's her uppish ways I can't abide, Mrs. Jones; and there's meat there thrown away, something sinful to behold, as no one knows better than me that lives next door and sees her ash-bucket. |
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(Mrs Evans) Well, indeed, I hear many on the Twmp here giving her a good word. |
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Yes, there you, many! |
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(Mrs Richards) People can be very deceiving, Mrs. Evans. |
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Coming for the bread you were, Maggie fach? |
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Well, I hope some day you'll make bread as good as your mother's. |
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Such lovely bread I never did see! |
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(Mrs Howells) {Aside to MAGGIE.} |
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(Mrs Howells) As bread goes about here, mine isn't so bad. |
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Three small you're baking all the time, I suppose? |
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(Mrs Howells) Well─er─yes. |
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(Mrs Howells) {She shows signs of suppressed excitement.} |
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Well, I find it quite enough baking for a husband, to say nothing of a family─ |
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(Mrs Howells) It is, indeed. |
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(Mrs Howells) Framed beautiful, too, I can tell you. |
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Well, indeed, it shows a nice, feeling having them both. |
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(Mrs Howells) I thought you'd have shown them, Betsi─ |
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One each side of the fire-place─it's only tight, Mrs. Evans! |
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It wouldn't be fair to make a difference. |
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(Jinnie) {Entering quickly.} |
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(Mrs Evans) Here we are then! |
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Da iawn, merch i! |
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Ardderchog, yn y wir! |