The men did hauk an' spet;
The wold vo'k bundled out from he'th
Wi' eyes a-runnèn wet.
"'T'ool choke us all," the wold man cried,
"Whatever's to be done, min?
Why zome'hat is a-vell inside
O' chimney drough the tun, min."
Then out they scamper'd all, vull run,
An' out cried Tom, "I think
The grindèn-stwone is up on tun,