“Get out of the road, or you’ll get your whiskers singed.”
“Dossent thee fret thy kidneys. This is too damn hot for me. You got no room to mauve.”
“Somebody got to do a bit.”
“Thee dossent do’t all.”
“You’d have to go home if I did.”
“Top hammer’s stopped now. Middle un’s ready.”
“What’s up a-top? Going to start, there? See that rope’s all right! Have the sharp edges took off the wheel.”
“We be done for.”
“What’s the matter?”
“Top block broke. Only had forty more to do.”