LR 6.08.024 {p} ‘What isn’t allowed?’

6.08.020 Bill Ferny flinched again.
6.08.021 ‘Neat work, Bill,’ pony.
6.08.022 ‘So much for up.’
6.08.023 ‘I am sorry, allowed.’
6.08.024 ‘What isn’t allowed?’
6.08.025 ‘Taking in folk Hob.
6.08.026 ‘What’s the matter harvest.’
6.08.027 ‘Well no, the again.’
6.08.028 ‘Oh come!’ said seen.’