But your father's daughter shannot go into the muck, while John Withypool stands by.

I see un now, sure enough; now I see un! But her needeth care, or her may all goo away in mullock.

Well, I thought my eyes was sharp enough; but I'm blest if I should have spied that, though.

A bit of flint, mebbe, or of blue glass bottle.

Anyhow, us will see the bottom of un." He was wasting no time while he spoke, but working steadfastly for his purpose, fixing the blade of his shovel below the little blue line I was peering at, so that no slip of the soft yellow slush should bury it down, and plunge over it.