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Llinellau gan GWen (Cyfanswm: 5)

 
(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 ─