We don't have nothing to say to 'un.' 'They are your rights, you foolish fellow! If this abominable Government tramples on me to-day, it'll trample on you to-morrow.' 'Mebbe, Squoire, mebbe,' said Perley mildly.

'But Dodge and I don't feel loike standing up to 'un.

We was engaged to mind the roads an' the leaves, an' a bit rabbitin', an' sich like.

But this sort of job is somethin' out o' the common, Muster Mannering.

We don't hold wi' it.