The man's spirit is evil enough to frighten people away and we will drop stones upon him, so that he can learn the taste of his own medicine.
He describes the association as a very nice informal group who periodically gets together to swap stories and share their latest elbow-grease experiences over a wobbly pop, which is Canadian for beer.
'Oh yes, that's all very well, but we haven't done with it yet,' said the lad, 'we shall have it worse directly,' and he ordered them to furl every rag but the mizen.
“No fors,” quod he, “but tel me al youre grief.”
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