I tell you that fairly.

It ain't any thing as I shall do.

Them's not my ways, Mr.Medlicot.But he has enemies here as'll never let him rest." "Who are they ?" "Pretty nigh every body round.

He has carried himself that high they won't stand him.

Who's Heathcote ?" "Name some who are his enemies." "There's the Brownbies." "Oh, the Brownbies.