Have you nobody here to speak for you?
For me!—Lord bless you, no! Nobody cares for poor Martha.
No witnesses?
Witnesses!—no indeed, but if you want witnesses, there’s a power of witnesses.
Where?—
There—there by the box there—
Poor Martha! You do not understand me; the witnesses you see there belong to the other side.
Well, what if they do?
Have you no witnesses of your own, pray?
Of my own! Lord you—there now—don’t be cross with me. How should poor Martha know—they never told me;—what are they good for?