Thou know'st moi wishes now.

We ha' got atween us to get Maister Ned off--that be the thing as be settled.

It doan't matter how it's done, but it's got to be done soomhow; and oi rely on thee to maake moi story good, whatever it be.
"There can't be nowt wrong about it--a loife vor a loife be fair, any way.

There be more nor eno' in Yorkshire in these toimes, and one more or less be of no account to any one." "Oi be thy man, Luke," Bill said earnestly.

"Whatever as thou sayest oi will sweer to; but I would reyther change places." "That caan't be, Bill, so it bain't no use thinking aboot it.