She's too good a creetur for me, Sammy.

I feel I don't deserve her.' 'Ah,' said Mr.Samuel.

'that's wery self-denyin' o' you.' 'Wery,' replied his parent, with a sigh.

'She's got hold o' some inwention for grown-up people being born again, Sammy--the new birth, I think they calls it.

I should wery much like to see that system in haction, Sammy.