I'm sure he overlooked me." "Oh then! who ever heard the like o' that?
When young gentlemen do overlook young ladies, tain't thikketheor aways, I knoo.

Never you think on it." "But I can't help thinking of it," said Rose.

"Stop.

Shall we go home yet?
Where's that servant ?" "Never mind, he wain't see us, here under the hill.

I'd much sooner to know where my old man was.