(1, 0) 109 | Well, 'ent I their mother? |
(1, 0) 110 | D'you know, John, I can't help thinking Gwilym doesn't fancy his food as he ought to these last few days. |
(1, 0) 111 | That's the worst of this old hot weather! |
(1, 0) 112 | I was saying this morning at breakfast if I could only get a chicken I'd make a drop of broth nice and tasty. |
(1, 0) 113 | But it would cost a good bit would a chicken, and it's getting rather tight on us now, what with the strike and saving up enough to send him away ─ |