'I dunno.'
'Why didn't you tell me your name? Here have I been going hell-for-leather up and down the country.'
'Ah! That's gospel! That's righteous! I seed you.'
Reddin was speechless.
'Me and father was in the public, and you came. I thought it was the
Black Huntsman.'
'Thanks. Not a pin to choose, I suppose.'
'Not all that.'
'We're wasting time. What's all this about the parson?'
'I told 'ee.'
'But it isn't true. You and the parson!'