Lor' bless you! But, you know nothing of the world, brother William John.

Some of 'em haven't one--ain't so rich as you!" "Or you, brother Tony ?" The farmer made a grasp at his will-o'-the-wisp.
"Oh! me!" Anthony sniggered.

"I'm a scraper of odds and ends.

I pick up things in the gutter.

Mind you, those Jews ain't such fools, though a curse is on 'em, to wander forth.