One of the parson 's youngsters , hey ? I 've heard of you -- I 've heard of you ! Riding on pigs and breaking the Sabbath ! A nice lot ! What do you want here , hey ? What do you want of the old pagan , hey ? I do n't ask favours of parsons -- and I do n't give any . What do you want , I say ? '' Faith wished herself a thousand miles away . She stammered out her thought in its naked simplicity . `` I came -- to ask you -- to go to church -- and pay -- to the salary . '' Norman glared at her . Then he burst forth again . `` You impudent hussy -- you ! Who put you up to it , jade ? Who put you up to it ? '' `` Nobody , '' said poor Faith . `` That 's a lie . Do n't lie to me ! Who sent you here ?
It was n't your father -- he has n't the smeddum XXXXX a flea -- but he would n't send you to do what he dass n't do himself .
Norman at favours hey hussy in miles of on to