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The Conversion

Llinellau gan Flossie (Cyfanswm: 39)

 
(1, 0) 79 Yes, Mr. Howells; I'll do my best to improve the occasion.
 
(1, 0) 89 Well, my boy?
 
(1, 0) 91 You musn't call me your girl.
 
(1, 0) 93 A specimen in petticoats, about to undergo examination by a specialist in frocks.
 
(1, 0) 95 Well!
(1, 0) 96 Here I am.
(1, 0) 97 Begin, please, Mr. Minister.
 
(1, 0) 102 Touch the right button, and you'll drag all my secrets from me.
 
(1, 0) 104 Do you know where the soul is, when it's at home?
 
(1, 0) 106 Oh, yes.
(1, 0) 107 Let me look into your eyes, and I'll tell you.
 
(1, 0) 110 Kill two hearts with one glance!
 
(1, 0) 112 Take your last look, and die!
 
(1, 0) 114 What do you see?
 
(1, 0) 117 A dull dog, with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
(1, 0) 118 I only just got one peep, but it was enough.
 
(1, 0) 121 Especially young ministers fresh from college.
(1, 0) 122 I lived near a college once, and my recollections are rather spotty.
 
(1, 0) 127 Ah! do you?
(1, 0) 128 I should love to wander over the zone of youth with you, and see what tracks you'd left.
 
(1, 0) 130 Then there were none left!
 
(1, 0) 132 I should love to know the truth, though.
 
(1, 0) 135 Tommy rot!
(1, 0) 136 It's human; and the sooner you put it on that level the better for your chances with Eira.
(1, 0) 137 She doesn't want a saint hanging about her all day long.
(1, 0) 138 I'm going.
 
(1, 0) 143 Oh, stay with me, my darling, stay.
 
(1, 0) 150 It's divinely crow-like─as you sing it.
(1, 0) 151 I really think I'm going to like you.
 
(1, 0) 158 I was only trying to instruct the Reverend Theophilus in his duties to women.
 
(1, 0) 164 Young specimen's─
 
(1, 0) 170 Of man is girl.
 
(1, 0) 174 I hate physic of all sorts.
 
(1, 0) 184 She is hunger-striking, poor dear─starving herself because of her misery.
(1, 0) 185 I can't bear to think of it!
 
(1, 0) 195 Oh, dammit!
 
(1, 0) 201 Oh, Joshua!
(1, 0) 202 I wish I had a bomb, or something to wake you up.
 
(1, 0) 205 Yes, it would make them smaller.