To Mrs. Granahan.
Is that the tramp's fiddle, Mrs. Granahan?
Mrs. Granahan.
Aye, that's the poor cratur's belongin'. But you needn't be afeared. Robbie's indeed been very good. He's nivir played on it to my knowin', and keeps his promise well.
Jane.
Poor Robbie. Do you not think he's unhappy about something or other Mrs. Granahan. He's got very dull and moody this last while.
Mrs. Granahan.
Deed now I don't see much odds in him Miss Graeme. He nivir was a great boy with his tongue anyway;
Slily.