“We'd best find Sal Pavy now, afor some scanderbag pounds him into a pudding and takes all his money." "Some SCANDERBAG?" "Aye. What's wrong wi' that?" Sam shook his head. "How long have you been in London?" "Nearly two years.… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“Sam laughed. "One of these days you're going to forget your lines and have to thribble, and it's going to come out in Yorkshire-ese."… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“Besides, there are other concerns. Suppose this—What did you call him?” “Falconer.” “Suppose this Falconer sells the play to a printer, who publishes it… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“I hurried after Sam, calling, "You might wait for us!" The last word, though it was but one syllable, covered two octaves, for my… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
“We'd best find Sal Pavy now, afor some scanderbag pounds him into a pudding and takes all his money." "Some SCANDERBAG?" "Aye. What's wrong… — Gary L. Blackwood Copy Share Image
