Acouple of peasant,have a little wjite bitch (she's name is Topsy) and he don't have money to pay the licence of her. The wife want kill her...
Well i suppose in the name of God i might as well do what's to be done. Here,Topsy. Good doggie
The peasant walked with his hands clasped behind his back and his wife walked behind him, knitting .
To hell with it for a story;i can't drown her! You are a devil of a woman to ask me to drown her.
Hey, what's that you're saying? Why don't ye go an'earn seven and sixpence then to pay for her licence? If you hadn't drunk the price of the pig ye'd money now to pay for for her.
Couldn't we sell a bushel of potatoes to the schoolmaster? He was asking me to the other day....
This is the food at pig!
The devil a drown. I'll hide her where the police won't see her
Don't be silly, you fool. What are the two young pigs going to live on? Throw her down, and don't stand there like an old woman.
Yerra is it out of your mind ye are, man? Thee isn't a neighbour but would be running to the police this very evening with information. Throw her down, silly, or if you are too cowardly to do it, I'll throw her down myself.
The peasant don't want kill Topsy so his wife want do that. She puts her needle and she march towards Topsy.