"Good gracious, sur, you've been out in all this weather."
"In every bit of it, Mrs. Briggs."
"And there's not a dry thread on 'ee."
"Not one." And he laughed as he spoke.
"I've bin wonderin' 'bout 'ee for 'ours. It's bin a ter'ble storm."
"It's been very wonderful. Have you any hot water, Mrs. Briggs?"
"Plenty, sir."
"I'll have a bath, and dress for dinner. The simpler the meal the better, Mrs. Briggs."
"Certainly, sur. I'm thankful you are safe. I was afraid you was struck by the lightning, sur. Were you afraid of it all, sur?"
"Yes, I think I was."