What do he tak' and go and do?
He takes and goes and hangs unsel', and turns us out of his employ.

God warn't above the devil then, I thinks, or I can't make out the reckonin'." The tinker cleared his throat, and said it was a bad case.
"And a darn'd bad case.

I'll tak' my oath on't!" cried Speed-the-Plough.
"Well, look heer! Heer's another darn'd bad case.

I threshed for Varmer Blaize Blaize o' Beltharpe afore I goes to Varmer Bollop.

Varmer Blaize misses pilkins.