My een are bad; an' awm ill all o'er, an' it's wi' nought but gooin' weet o' my feet.

My daughter's wortchin'.

Hoo gets 5s.6d.a week.

We han to live an' pay th' rent, too, eawt o' that." I guessed, from the little paper pictures on the wall, that they were Catholics.
In another corner behind Pole Street, we called at a cottage of two rooms, each about three yards square.

A brother and sister lived together here.