"Southwark!" the driver replied, pronouncing it "Suth-ark." "Suthark!" John said vaguely. "Do you mean Southwark?..." He pronounced the name as it is spelt.
"We call it Suthark!" said the driver. "Yes, thet's it, Southwark Cathedral!..."
"But that's where Shakespeare used to go to church!" John exclaimed.
"Ow!" the driver replied.
"And look at it!..."
"Wot's wrong with it?" The 'bus was now rolling over London Bridge, and the Cathedral could not be seen.
"They've hidden it. That awful bridge!..."
"I down't see nothink wrong with it," the driver interrupted.
"Nothing wrong with it! You'd think they were ashamed of it, they've hidden it so!"
"I down't see nothink wrong with it. Wot you gettin' so excited abaht?"