Goodparley said, “Granser you know youre dying to tel your seakerts and youwl cernly dy if you dont tel Iwl pul you a part like a chikken sames Eusa done the Littl Shyning Man. Then therewl be a new figger in the show the Littl Smelly Man.”
Granser said, “Wel you know I never cud say no to you Abel we call that scar the 3 of the 1.”
Goodparley he stil had his head all rapt up and you wud all mos think he wer looking right thru them rappings the way he leant tords Granser. He said, “What 1 wud that be Granser? That wunt be the 1 Big 1 wud it?”
Granser said, “There wont never be no 1 Big 1 for us Abel we aint got the clevverness for it but befor there ben the 1 Big 1 there ben the 1 Littl 1 and wil be agen. Which weare waiting for the day and ready.”
Goodparley said, “Ready with what?”
Granser said, “Ready with 2 of the 3 aint we and ben ready this long time and keaping ready and til it comes never mynd how long it takes the chard coal berners wil be wearing red and keaping ready.”
Goodparley said, “Til
Granser said, “The yellerboy stoan.”
Goodparley and me we boath let out our breaf at 1ce. Goodparley said, “The yellerboy stoan.”
Granser said, “Thats right Abel weve got the other 2 all ready.”
I said, “Pig shit.”
Granser said, “Thats right pig shit it is which thats what they make the seed of the red from thats how they make the Saul & Peter.”
I said, “Hart of the wood is the chard coal.”
Granser said, “Right you are agen. Hart of the wood and seed of the berning and hart of the chyld which is the chard coal time back and time to come.”
Goodparley he wer leaning tords Granser he wer lissening hard. When he talkit then his voyce soundit like he wer stil Pry Mincer. He said, “Thats the 3 of the 1 is it? The 3 of the 1 Littl 1 is yellerboy stoan and Saul & Peter and chard coal?”
Granser said, “Thats it Abel there you have the knowing what ben kep safe right the way from time back way back which it ben the chard coal berners and the dyers done that safe keaping nor no 1 else. Ours the salts and us the savers.”
Goodparley said, “Wel wel wel here I ben stressing my self and straining and wearying and worrying this long time and all that time this here knowing ben right unner my nose. 1 Littl 1 who wudve thot it.”
Granser said, “O yes there bint nothing else like that savit ben there. O no that 1 Littl 1 thats the onlyes banger any 1 knows of. I tel you Abel that yeller boys going to come up this here rivver 1 day and wewl make such a noys then yes we wil my good old boys.”
Goodparley said, “Whatre you going to do then?”
Granser said, “O therewl be big zanting I can tel you that. Therewl be hy telling and seakert rights in the Ful of the Moon o yes therewl be big doings.”
Goodparley said, “Then what?”
Granser said, “Wel then wewl have it wont we. Then wewl have that
Goodparley said, “Granser dont you take my meaning Im asking what youre going to
Granser said, “Abel havent I ben telling you that same and very.”
Goodparley said, “Whos the Big Man of the chard coal berners?”
Granser said, “O it aint that kynd of thing Abel the chard coal berners aint no fents nor form nor Mincery weare the childer of the woodlings.”
Goodparley said, “Ah. Childer of the woodlings. Howd you get to be a chyld of the woodlings then?”
Granser said, “It ben you what done that Abel it ben you what happent that for me when you stuck that knife in me and lef me for dead. You have in memberment where it wer you done that do you?”
Goodparley said, “Good Mercy Form.”
Granser said, “Which there it is that same and very place whats jus acrost the rivver from us right this minim. That same and very where you stuck your knife in me nor you dint show me no good mercy at all Abel no you dint. Nor them formers dint nyther whatd they care for a old roader and him mosly dead. Only 1 of the dyers them bloaks what boyl up the pig shit they all ways stink like any thing they mosly keap to ther selfs he seen me lying there and red with my oan blood my oan seed of the red you see what I mean. That dyer he cudnt tern his back on dying me becaws the seed of the red is seed of the berning you see its hart of the chyld which theyve swoar on it and ben swoar to it. That dyer took me down to the rivver which he put me in a boat and he rowit me over to you know where dont you.”
Goodparley said, “This here wood where we are now.”
