"Don't worry, dear I won't say a word. Ye told the truth, there's nawt wrong with that."

So, they went to the wedding together and danced a reel? She was definitely going to have to talk with him about this.

"Now," as she poured the tea "Enough about Joe. I want to talk about you, you know like how things are goin' fer you? Now, don't tell me 'fine, Mrs Blacke', because I know things are hard for ye. Is this the size piece o' cake you want, dear?"