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RICHARD.
Aye, that's the thing; an' when the pig do die,
We got a lot ov offal for to fry,
An' netlèns for to bwoil; or put the blood in,
An' meäke a meal or two o' good black-pudden.
JOHN.
I'd keep myzelf from parish, I'd be bound,
If I could get a little patch o' ground.