I couldn’t think where the voice came from.
Saart.
How stupid of you to roar like a weaned pig, when you know Meneer Bos lives only two doors away.
Marietje.
Lord, wasn’t he mad.
Cob.
Hehehe! You’ll never eat a sack of salt with him.
Kneir.
What business had you to sing those low songs, anyway?
Geert.