The Underworld (Fiscal Part I) The Story Of Robert Sinclair, Miner

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The Underworld (Fiscal Part I)  The Story Of Robert Sinclair,  Miner
"Is It Not About Time You Came To Your Bed, Lassie?"

"Ay, I'Ll No' Be Very Long Now, Geordie. If I Had This Heel Turned, I'Ll
Soon Finish The Sock, And That Will Be A Pair The Day. Is The Pain In
Your Back Worse The Nicht, That You Are So Restless?" And The Clicking
Of The Needles Ceased As The Woman Asked The Question.

"Oh, I'M No' So Bad At All," Came The Answer. "My Back'S Maybe A Wee Bit
Sore; But A Body Gets Tired Lying Always In The Yin Position. Forby, The
Day Aye Seems Long When You Are Out, And I Dinna Like To Think Of You
Out Working All Day, And Then Sitting Down To Knit At Nicht. It Must Be
Very Tiring For You, Nellie."

"Oh, I'M No' That Tired," She Replied With A Show Of Cheerfulness, As
She Turned Another Wire In The Sock, And Set The Balls Of Wool Dancing
On The Floor With The Speed At Which She Worked. "I'Ve Had A Real Good
Day To-Day, And I'M Feeling That I Could Just Sit For A Lang While The
Nicht, If Only The Paraffin Oil Wadna' Go Down So Quick. But The Longer
I Sit, It Burns The More, And It'S Getting Gey Dear To Buy Now-A-Days."

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