LR 6.08.121 {p} Sam hurried to hay-fork.

6.08.117 ‘That I ain’t!’ now.’
6.08.118 ‘Good, good!’ cried it!’
6.08.119 ‘What about Mrs. alone.’
6.08.120 ‘My Nibs is village.
6.08.121 Sam hurried to hay-fork.
6.08.122 ‘It’s me!’ shouted me.’
6.08.123 He jumped down Rosie!’
6.08.124 ‘Hullo, Sam!’ said you?’
6.08.125 ‘Perhaps not,’ said Rosie.’