He sniffed and wiped at his eyes and then he folded the bloodspotted cloth and stuck it into his coat pocket.
My ideal is to be idle and to love a plump girl.
I have a thousand and one things to do today.
A Vriday I went to winding [gloss: Winnowing], and took the Boy wi' me, to cry turr, [gloss: An expression used in driving pigs], and vease away the pigs from nuzzling in the corn[…]
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