Down to tea you set the first moment, and me alone with none of you, and my love for my girl known well to you.

And now to be marched off! How can I go a-bed and sleep, and my heart jumps so?
It ain't Christian to ask me to.

I got a heart, dear, I have.

Do give a bit of comfort to it.

Only a word of my Dahly to me." The farmer replied: "Mother, let's have no woman's nonsense.