It can't go on any longer--neither for your sake nor ours.

I want to talk reasonably, and to make some kind of arrangement.' 'You want to get me out o' the 'ouse.

I'm ready to go, an' glad to go.
I've earnt my livin' before now, an' I'm not so old but I can do it again.

You always was one for talkin', but the fewest words is best.
Them as talks most isn't allus the most straightfor'ard.' 'It isn't that kind of talk that'll do any good, mother.

I tell you again, I'm not going to use angry words; You know perfectly well I've never behaved badly to you, and I'm not going to begin now.