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’
My
dear
man
,
do
you
think
I
am
concerned
with
you
?
’
said
Hilda
softly
.
’
Ay
,
’
he
said
.
’
Yo
’
are
.
For
it
’
s
a
force
-
put
.
Yo
’
more
or
less
my
sister
-
in
-
law
.
’
’
Still
far
from
it
,
I
assure
you
.
’
Not
a
’
that
far
,
I
assure
you
.
I
’
ve
got
my
own
sort
o
’
continuity
,
back
your
life
!
Good
as
yours
,
any
day
.
An
’
if
your
sister
there
comes
ter
me
for
a
bit
o
’
cunt
an
’
tenderness
,
she
knows
what
she
’
s
after
.
She
’
s
been
in
my
bed
afore
:
which
you
’
aven
’
t
,
thank
the
Lord
,
with
your
continuity
.
’
There
was
a
dead
pause
,
before
he
added
:
’
-
-
Eh
,
I
don
’
t
wear
me
breeches
arse
-
forrards
.
An
’
if
I
get
a
windfall
,
I
thank
my
stars
.
A
man
gets
a
lot
of
enjoyment
out
o
’
that
lass
theer
,
which
is
more
than
anybody
gets
out
o
’
th
’
likes
o
’
you
.
Which
is
a
pity
,
for
you
might
appen
a
’
bin
a
good
apple
,
’
stead
of
a
handsome
crab
.
Women
like
you
needs
proper
graftin
’
.
’
He
was
looking
at
her
with
an
odd
,
flickering
smile
,
faintly
sensual
and
appreciative
.
’
And
men
like
you
,
’
she
said
,
’
ought
to
be
segregated
:
justifying
their
own
vulgarity
and
selfish
lust
.
’
’
Ay
,
ma
’
am
!
It
’
s
a
mercy
there
’
s
a
few
men
left
like
me
.
But
you
deserve
what
you
get
:
to
be
left
severely
alone
.
’
Hilda
had
risen
and
gone
to
the
door
.
He
rose
and
took
his
coat
from
the
peg
.
’
I
can
find
my
way
quite
well
alone
,
’
she
said
.
’
I
doubt
you
can
’
t
,
’
he
replied
easily
.
