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"
Mak
'
'
em
into
pies
.
"
"
Give
them
to
me
and
I
'll
pick
them
.
"
"
Nay
;
I
dunnut
want
ye
to
do
nought
.
"
"
But
I
must
do
something
.
Let
me
have
them
.
"
She
consented
;
and
she
even
brought
me
a
clean
towel
to
spread
over
my
dress
,
"
lest
,
"
as
she
said
,
"
I
should
mucky
it
.
"
"
Ye
've
not
been
used
to
sarvant
'
s
wark
,
I
see
by
your
hands
,
"
she
remarked
.
"
Happen
ye
've
been
a
dressmaker
?
"
"
No
,
you
are
wrong
.
And
now
,
never
mind
what
I
have
been
:
do
n't
trouble
your
head
further
about
me
;
but
tell
me
the
name
of
the
house
where
we
are
.
"
"
Some
calls
it
Marsh
End
,
and
some
calls
it
Moor
House
.
"
"
And
the
gentleman
who
lives
here
is
called
Mr.
St.
John
?
"
"
Nay
;
he
does
n't
live
here
:
he
is
only
staying
a
while
.
When
he
is
at
home
,
he
is
in
his
own
parish
at
Morton
.
"
