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The Bakehouse

Llinellau gan Mrs Jones (Cyfanswm: 16)

 
(1, 0) 498 Is it out yet, Mrs. Evans?
 
(1, 0) 504 Well, indeed, he'a a bit better, Mrs. Richards.
(1, 0) 505 He was able to dig a few taters this morning.
 
(1, 0) 557 Well, only beginning she is, I suppose.
 
(1, 0) 559 I must say I've found her very nice-spoken.
 
(1, 0) 562 Yes, there you, many!
 
(1, 0) 600 Coming for the bread you were, Maggie fach?
(1, 0) 601 Well, I hope some day you'll make bread as good as your mother's.
(1, 0) 602 Such lovely bread I never did see!
 
(1, 0) 613 Three small you're baking all the time, I suppose?
 
(1, 0) 623 Well, I find it quite enough baking for a husband, to say nothing of a family─
 
(1, 0) 633 Well, indeed, it shows a nice, feeling having them both.
 
(1, 0) 703 One each side of the fire-place─it's only tight, Mrs. Evans!
(1, 0) 704 It wouldn't be fair to make a difference.
 
(1, 0) 751 Da iawn, merch i!
(1, 0) 752 Ardderchog, yn y wir!