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" "Aw niver ax'd onybody to come, aw dooant know what he wants. " "That's a varry nice tale, lad, but tha willn't mak me believe it; awknow better nor a policeman comin toa haase at hauf-past three ithmornin if he hadn't been sent for. " Rat-a-tat! rat-a-tat-tat! went th' policeman's stick, an old Clarksonflew to th' winder an shaats aght, "What th' d---- does ta want?" "Nah, it's noa gooid thee puttin on an' makkin it all strange; tha mudas weel come daan sooin as lat, for tha'll ha to goa wi ...me an' th'whisky an' all, soa on wi them britches an come daan stairs. " "Nah, Clarkson, " sed his wife, sittin up i' bed, "tell me th' truth atonce; has ta getten that whisky honestly or net? If tha hasn't say so, an then awst know what to expect. Aw allus sed 'at tha'd bring me an th'childer to some end if this rakin aght ov a neet went on. A'a 'at ivveraw should ha lived to see this day!" An then shoo began rockin hersenbackards an forrads, an moppin up her tears wi th' corner oth sheet. Yo may guess what a din th' policeman made when it wakkened Broddington'at lived six or eight doors off, an aght o' ommust ivvery winder ithrow ther wor neetcaps bobbin in an aght, an some on 'em shook therheeads an sed, "It's nobbut what aw expected; awve thowt many a time 'atif Clarkson could afford to dress his wife 'i silks an satins, 'at itdidn't all come aght o' th' puttaty trade, " an after that feelin remarkthey went back to bed.
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