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 Larn'd a ma' beä. I reckons I 'annot sa mooch to larn. But a cost oop, thot a did, 'boot Bessy Marris's barn. Thof a knaws I hallus voäted wi' Squoire an' choorch an' staäte, An' i' the woost o' toimes I wur niver agin the raäte.

An' I hallus comed to 's choorch afoor moy Sally wur deäd, An' 'eerd un a bummin' awaäy loike a buzzard-clock ower my yeäd, An' I niver knaw'd whot a meän'd but I thowt a 'ad summut to saäy, An I thowt a said what a owt to 'a said an' I comed awaäy.