""Weel, I canna jist say I ken ye by the name fowk ca 'ye; and still less div I ken ye by the name the Lord ca's ye; but nowther maitters muckle to her that kens He has a name growin for her -- or raither, a name she's growin til!"
"Kursmiss Day wor passed an 'ommost forgotten, but still th' fowk 'at live i' th 'neighborhood o' Bingly or Keighly nivver think it's ovver until th 'new year's getten a start."
"Ha monny haars 'enjoyment have they gien to th' fowk 'ats growin' em? An 'ha oft have they kept chaps aght o' th 'alehaase?"