human
Not Miss Grace! cried Mary;
gpt
What a intellect that young woman hath! said Cripps aloud, reflecting;
human
Oh no, Master Cripps, not at all too much for any one as entereth into it, with a household feeling. But were I right? Oh, Master Cripps, were I right?
gpt
Mary Hookham, said Cripps, coming over, and laying his hand on her shoulder (as he used to do when she was a little wench, and made him a curtsy with a glass of ale, even then admiring him),
human
Mary, you were right, as I never could believe any would have the quickness. Cripps hath a-brought home to this old ancient mansion the very most vallyble case of goods as ever were inside it. Better than the crown as the young Queen hath, for ten months now, preparing.
gpt
Alive?
human
Now, there you go down again--there you go down, answered Cripps, who enjoyed the situation, and desired to make the most of it.
gpt
I thought you was all intellect--but better perhaps without too much. Put it to yourself now, Mary, whether I should look like this, if I had only brought the remainses.
human
Oh, where is her? Where is her? Wherever can her be?
gpt
Her be where I knows to find her again, answered Zacchary, with a steadfast face. It was not for any one to run in and strike a light betwixt him and his own work.
human
Her might be to Abingdon, or to Banbury. Proper time come, I can vetch her forrard.
gpt
Oh, I thought you had got her in the house, Master Cripps. How disappointing you do grow, to be sure! I suppose it is the way of all men.