Part of an overheard telephone conversation
E.L. Fletcher: "No! … Too bad!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Ah! I was never, ever, even tired!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Now, is Éire very sordid?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Oh! Won’t I?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Did I?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Was I not up, spot on?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… I saw no shell!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… I saw it!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… I did! I?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Fired?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… No wonder!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… It saw dad was well left"
E.L. Fletcher: "… I sat, rapt!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… I did?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Won’t I?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… No!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Red?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… No!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Prevent it?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Never!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Ponder on it now!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Did it part as it fell?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Lew saw dad was tired"
E.L. Fletcher: "… No wonder, if i did it!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… I was ill, eh, son?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Was I?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… No tops put on, I saw"
E.L. Fletcher: "… I did it?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… No?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Who did?"
E.L. Fletcher: "… Rosy reveries? I wonder!"
E.L. Fletcher: "… It never, ever, even saw I had a boot on! …"