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Can you hitch up the plough or whatever it is I'm dragging?
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Of course.
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When would you like me to start?
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Well, I'd better get you something to wear, then.
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Oh, I like a bit of life in a house but I...
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I just hope Mr Carson doesn't spontaneously combust.
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I had a letter yesterday.
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- Yes? - It's my sister's boy.
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He's with the Lancashire Fusiliers.
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Only he's gone missing.
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Missing presumed dead they call it.
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Oh, no.