"I wonder----" He laid his pipe down on the table and stared at the mantelpiece.

"He seems very struck with 'er," he concluded.

"I see that directly." "Not afore I did," said his wife, sharply.
"See it afore you come into the shop," said Mr.Kybird, triumphantly.
"It 'ud be a strange thing to marry into that family, Emma." "She's keeping company with young Teddy Silk," his wife reminded him, coldly; "and if she wasn't she could do better than a young man without a penny in 'is pocket.

Pride's a fine thing, Dan'l, but you can't live on it." "I know what I'm talking about," said Mr.Kybird, impatiently.

"I know she's keeping company with Teddy as well as wot you do.