“A place where the people called Quakers bury their dead.”
“Is there a village near it?”
“There is, and the village is called by the same name.”
“Are there any Quakers in it?”
“Not one, nor in the neighbourhood, but there are some, I believe, in Cardiff.”
“Why do they bury their dead there?”
“You should ask them, not me. I know nothing about them, and don’t want; they are a bad set of people.”
“Did they ever do you any harm?”
“Can’t say they did. Indeed I never saw one in the whole of my life.”
“Then why do you call them bad?”