He's brought up twenty head o' cattle from his farm at Romford an' he'll sell 'em all afore night--money down on the nail, mind ye.

That'll buy Mistress Fenton a few fallals if she's a mind for 'em." "An' if she's fool enough.

Why, he isn't much more than half her years and she with a grown up daughter too." "Aye.

May be the gal 'ud be more a match for Dobson than her mother." "Don't you let my mistress hear you say that.

Why she's that jealous of Lavinia she could bite the girl's head off.