Krindlesyke by Wilfrid Wilson Gibson
page 141 of 186 (75%)
page 141 of 186 (75%)
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JUDITH:
The boy Is Ruthâs. JIM: Well, Iâve come into a family, And no mistake--a happy family: And I was born to be a family-man. Theyâll never turn against their bairnâs granddad: And Iâm in luck. JUDITH: You cannot bide here, Jim. JIM: And who the hell are you, to say me nay? JUDITH: The boyâs grandmother. JIM: Ay: and so the grandamâs To sit in the ingleneuk, while granddad hoofs it? JUDITH: When you left Krindlesyke, you quitted it For good and all. JIM: And yet, Iâm here again, |
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