DICK.
No, I be'nt much a-feär'd. If vo'k don't strive
To over-reach me while they be alive,
I don't much think the dead wull ha' the will
To come back here to do me any ill.
An' I've a-been about all night, d'ye know,
Vrom candle-lightèn till the cock did crow;
But never met wi' nothèn bad enough
To be much wo'se than what I be myzuf;
Though I, lik' others, have a-heärd vo'k zay