My father, I hope, will be Squire for many a year.' 'Like enough.

And we all hope that, for there aren't nowhere a juster man nor the Squoire, and he's hale and hearty.

But in course of things his time'll run out.

And it be so, Mr.John, that thou be'est going for ever and allays ?' 'I rather think I am.' 'It's wrong, Mr.John.Though maybe I'm making over-free to talk of what don't concern me.

Yet I say it's wrong.