My Neighbours
toity! Not Welsh you are. Old English boy."
"Tut-tut, Rachel fach," said Dai. "Right you are, and right and wrong is Evan Roberts. Books I should have. Trust I give and trust I take. I have no guile."
"How answer you to thirty-seven?" asked Evan. "No more we've got, drop dead and blind."
He went away and related all to Mary.
"Lose the shop you will," Mary warned him. "And that's remorseful you'll be."
"Like this and that is the feeling," said Evan.
"Go to him," Mary counselled, "and say you will pay forty-five."
"No-no, foolish that is."
They two conferred with each other, and Mary gave to Evan all her money, which was almost twenty pounds; and Evan said to Dai: "I am not doubtful"
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