"I've chance o' being well," said she querulously. "I'm left alone to manage these childer, and nought for to give 'em for to keep 'em quiet. John should na ha' left me, and me so poorly."

'I've no chance o' being well,' said she querulously. 'I'm left alone to manage these childer, and no food to keep 'em quiet. John should na ha' left me.'
