Rip.
Where I was I wonder? my neiber frints, “knost you ty spricken?”[146]
Villagers.
Ha, ha, ha!
1st Villager.
I say, old feller, you ain't seed nothing of no old butter firkin with no kiver on, no place about here?
Rip.
No butter firkin mit no kiver no place, no I ain't seen him.
Villagers.
Ha, ha, ha!