One to be deposited in your fair hand for a taste, for a sniff, madam, such as I had of your pot." "Na, na.

No tokkins till a' airned them.

What ood your Warship be for ating when a' boileth ?" The general factor, perceiving his way, was steadfast to the shoulder cut of a decent cod; and though the full season was scarcely yet come, Mrs.Precious knew where to find one.

Oysters there were none, but she gave him boiled limpets, and he thought it the manner of the place that made them tough.

After these things he had a duck of the noblest and best that live anywhere in England.