"Two score."
"How many did I tell you to bring?"
"The others wurn't fit, surelye."
"But didn't I tell you to bring them?"
"You did, but they wurn't fit."
"I said you were to bring them, no matter if you thought 'em fit or not."
"They wurn't fit to be sold as meat."
"I tell you they were."
"No one shall say as Tom Fuller döan't bring fit meat to market."
"You're an obstinate old fool. I tell you they were first-class meat."