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A
conversation
was
in
progress
,
which
continued
thus
:
—
"
Be
as
’
twill
,
she
’
s
a
fine
handsome
body
as
far
’
s
looks
be
concerned
.
But
that
’
s
only
the
skin
of
the
woman
,
and
these
dandy
cattle
be
as
proud
as
a
lucifer
in
their
insides
.
"
"
Ay
—
so
’
a
do
seem
,
Billy
Smallbury
—
so
’
a
do
seem
.
"
This
utterance
was
very
shaky
by
nature
,
and
more
so
by
circumstance
,
the
jolting
of
the
waggon
not
being
without
its
effect
upon
the
speaker
’
s
larynx
.
It
came
from
the
man
who
held
the
reins
.
"
She
’
s
a
very
vain
feymell
—
so
’
tis
said
here
and
there
.
"
"
Ah
,
now
.
If
so
be
’
tis
like
that
,
I
can
’
t
look
her
in
the
face
.
Lord
,
no
:
not
I
—
heh
-
heh
-
heh
!
Such
a
shy
man
as
I
be
!
"
"
Yes
—
she
’
s
very
vain
.
’
Tis
said
that
every
night
at
going
to
bed
she
looks
in
the
glass
to
put
on
her
night
-
cap
properly
.
"
"
And
not
a
married
woman
.
Oh
,
the
world
!
"
"
And
’
a
can
play
the
peanner
,
so
’
tis
said
.
Can
play
so
clever
that
’
a
can
make
a
psalm
tune
sound
as
well
as
the
merriest
loose
song
a
man
can
wish
for
.
"
"
D
’
ye
tell
o
’
t
!
A
happy
time
for
us
,
and
I
feel
quite
a
new
man
!
And
how
do
she
pay
?
"
"
That
I
don
’
t
know
,
Master
Poorgrass
.
"
