"I wish mine were just like it." Martha chuckled delightedly.
"It'd look rare an' funny in thy bit of a face," she said.

"But I knowed it would be that way when tha' saw him.

How did tha' like th' seeds an' th' garden tools ?" "How did you know he brought them ?" asked Mary.
"Eh! I never thought of him not bringin' 'em.

He'd be sure to bring 'em if they was in Yorkshire.

He's such a trusty lad." Mary was afraid that she might begin to ask difficult questions, but she did not.