"And what have they given to me ?" said Mr.
Crawley, when the man's ill-humour about his sixpence had so far subsided as to allow of his busying himself again about the premises.
"Yes, indeed;--yes, indeed," said the woman.

"Yes, yes, we feel that; we do indeed, Mr.Crawley." "I tell you what, sir; for another sixpence I'd 've sworn you'd never guv' me the paper at all; and so I will now, if it bean't too late;--sixpence or no sixpence.

What do I care?
d---- them." "Dan!" "And why shouldn't I?
They hain't got brains enough among them to winny the truth from the lies,--not among the lot of 'em.

I'll swear afore the judge that you didn't give it me at all, if that'll do any good." "Man, do you think I would have you perjure yourself, even if that would do me a service?
And do you think that any man was ever served by a lie ?" "Faix, among them chaps it don't do to tell them too much of the truth.

Look at that!" And he brought out the sixpence again from his breeches'-pocket.