They never see a mob of sheep, but they'll start to dhrive 'em some place.
When I was travellin' down the Darlin', goin' through Dunloe Station, in one paddock I missed th' old slut, and when I see her again, she had gethered fifteen thousand sheep, and was bringin' 'em after me.

But, Lord bless your heart, Mr.Hugh," he added with a comforting smile, "she wouldn't hurt a hair of a sheep's head, nor the young dog ayther.

Them sheep'll be all right.

Sorra sheep ever she bit in her life.

I wonder where they gethered them ?" "I'll tell you where they gathered them," said Hugh.