“Come on with ’em.”

Slap, slap.

Bang, bang, bang.

Bang, bang, bang.

“Fire’s gettin’ low. Wants some more coke up.”

“Wher’ d’ye want thase few pieces, Willums!”

“Tip ’em up anywhere, Mat!”

“All you’ll get to-day.”

“You’re talking wet. They won’t last five minutes.”

“You’ll hef to see gaffer, then. We got to change knives.”