"Na-ay!" he snarled, or rather screamed through his nose. "Na-ay! yah muh goa back whear yah coom frough."
"Joseph!" cried a peevish voice, simultaneously with me, from the inner room. "How often am I to call you? There are only a few red ashes now. Joseph! come this moment."

'Nay!' he snarled. 'Yah must go back where yah come fro.'
'Joseph!' cried a peevish voice from the inner room. 'How often am I to call you? There are only a few red ashes now. Joseph! come this moment.'
