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It were beltin goo'int baths on a set'day. Three or four of us waitin fot buz. As soon as it come, wid aw feyt gerr on. Cos aw of us wa'ntid bit fust.
A towel , there'd be a fair chance. But we neyer forgett'n ar cossies. Cos we ad um on under ar pants.
Wid jump off , cos we aw could'nt wait. Wid leg it through grimes's arcade. Cross library street, into millgate.
Racin ter't bottom ert slope. Then beawncin through dorr , wid aw get that wiff. Of chlorine, un carbolic soap.
Gerrin undressed , stood on't seat. Then beltin deawn steps inter't shars. Lathrin ar cossies , un scrubbin ar feet.
Thatendunt he pooshed me in't road. I said it were'nt reet .. us moo'ist folk pee. He said .. " aye " but norr off top divin board.
Wid wunder weer time it'd gone. Wid caw in a shop for an hovis breawn loaf. Un e,yt miggle eawt as we walked wom
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