|No apology for Rob Ryder
||When I was come, first I did feed the chickens. And then I did go to carry in the wood. It was while I was carrying in wood that
came to borrow a hammer. I haven't been near
where he has been since I did bite his hand the other day. And today the
tried to make me say to that Rob Ryder how sorry I was because I bit him on the hand. But I wasn't a bit sorry. And I wouldn't say I was sorry. And if I got a chance I'd bite him again for his laying that big whip to the back of
when he doesn't pull logs fast enough. I know my William Shakespeare and I know how hard he pulls to pull those logs. To pull those logs he does his very best.
Center for Electronic Studying, University of Oregon.
February 6, 2003.