Now, Ma-til-der! Ain't cher dressed yet? I declare, the girl ain't up!
Last as ushul. Move yerself, you sleepy'-ead!
Are you goin' to lie there lazin',
W'ile I - Nell, put down that basin;
Go an' see if Bill has got the poddies fed;
Tell 'im not to move that clucky - ho, yer up, me L-*dy. eh?
That's wot comes from gallivantin' lat ut night.
Why, the sun is nearly - see now,