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’
It
sounds
a
little
affected
,
’
said
Hilda
.
’
Ay
,
’
appen
so
!
An
’
up
i
’
Tevershall
yo
’
d
sound
affected
.
’
He
looked
again
at
her
,
with
a
queer
calculating
distance
,
along
his
cheek
-
bone
:
as
if
to
say
:
Yi
,
an
’
who
are
you
?
He
tramped
away
to
the
pantry
for
the
food
.
The
sisters
sat
in
silence
.
He
brought
another
plate
,
and
knife
and
fork
.
Then
he
said
:
’
An
’
if
it
’
s
the
same
to
you
,
I
s
’
ll
ta
’
e
my
coat
off
like
I
allers
do
.
’
And
he
took
off
his
coat
,
and
hung
it
on
the
peg
,
then
sat
down
to
table
in
his
shirt
-
sleeves
:
a
shirt
of
thin
,
cream
-
coloured
flannel
.
’
’
Elp
yerselves
!
’
he
said
.
’
’
Elp
yerselves
!
Dunna
wait
f
’
r
axin
’
!
’
He
cut
the
bread
,
then
sat
motionless
.
Hilda
felt
,
as
Connie
once
used
to
,
his
power
of
silence
and
distance
.
She
saw
his
smallish
,
sensitive
,
loose
hand
on
the
table
.
He
was
no
simple
working
man
,
not
he
:
he
was
acting
!
acting
!
’
Still
!
’
she
said
,
as
she
took
a
little
cheese
.
’
It
would
be
more
natural
if
you
spoke
to
us
in
normal
English
,
not
in
vernacular
.
’
He
looked
at
her
,
feeling
her
devil
of
a
will
.
’
Would
it
?
’
he
said
in
the
normal
English
.
’
Would
it
?
Would
anything
that
was
said
between
you
and
me
be
quite
natural
,
unless
you
said
you
wished
me
to
hell
before
your
sister
ever
saw
me
again
:
and
unless
I
said
something
almost
as
unpleasant
back
again
?
Would
anything
else
be
natural
?
’
