"Now am not I a fool,--am I not, Miss?--there, I knew I ought for to keep father at home, and away fro' the folk that are always ready for to tempt a man, in time o' strike, to go drink,--and there my tongue must needs quarrel with this pipe o' his'n--and he'll go off, I know he will,--as often as he wants to smoke--and nobody knows where it'll end. 
'Now am not I a fool? I knew I ought to keep father at home, and away fro' the folk that are always ready for to tempt a man, in time o' strike, to go drink - and now he'll go off, I know he will, whenever he wants to smoke - and nobody knows where it'll end.'
