I've made an invention, and I feel sure I know a man who will buy it of me.

It took my last farthing to get here from Hebsworth.

You don't think hardly of me?
I don't drink, on my word I don't; it's sheer hard luck.

Ah, if I had a home like this! It 'ud be like living in the garden of Eden.

Well, well!' The door opened, and Hood came in, followed by his wife.