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Excerpt from My People: Stories of the Peasantry of West Wales
Well, well, then. How can I tell you? Sadrach put his fingers through the thin beard which covered the Opening of his waistcoat, closed his eyes, and mur mured a prayer. Your mother Achsah is not what she should be. Indeed to goodness, now, what disgrace this is Is it not breaking my heart 'p You did hear how I said to the nice Big Man that I was like Job Achsah is mad.
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