There'll be another load o' strawb'ys ready by the time we get back, and I shall have to come up again to-night.

Strawb'ys sold well to-day.

No: we've no time for the police." "They deserve to be taken up," I said.
"Ay, they do, my boy; but folks don't get all they deserve." "Or I should be punished for letting that boy steal the rope." "Hang the rope!" he said crustily.

"I mean, hang the boy or his father, and that's what some of 'em'll come to," he cried grimly, "if they don't mind.

They're a bad lot down that court.