Practice Typing

Morning to ye. morning to ye. he rejoined, again moving off. Oh. I was going to warn ye against but never mind, never mind its all one, all in the family too; sharp frost this morning, aint it. Good bye to ye. Shant see ye again very soon, I guess; unless its before the Grand Jury. And with these cracked words he finally departed, leaving me, for the moment, in no small wonderment at his frantic impudence.