Digger Smith by C. J. (Clarence James) Dennis
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"I didn't want to see a game, nor see no justice done.
It never mattered wot occurred as long as my side won. The other side was narks an' cows an' rotters to a man; But mine was all reel bonzer chaps. I was a partisan. "It might sound like swelled-'ead," sez Smith. "But show me, if yeh can...." "'Old 'ard," sez Poole. "Jist tell me this: wot is a partisan?" Then Digger Smith starts to ixplain; Poole interrupts straight out; An' I wades in to give my views, an' 'as to nearly shout. We battles on for one good hour. My team sleeps where it stands; An' Poole 'as tossed the spade away to talk with both 'is 'ands; An' Smith 'as dropped the maul 'e 'ad. Then I looks round to see Doreen quite close. She smiles at us. "Winnin' the war?" sez she. VII. A DIGGER'S TALE A Digger's Tale MY oath!' the Duchess sez. 'You'd not ixpect Sich things as that. Yeh don't mean kangaroos? Go hon!' she sez, or words to that effect-- (It's 'ard to imitate the speech they use) I tells 'er, 'Straight; I drives 'em four-in-'and 'Ome in my land.' |
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