Kishtey Dyn Ymmyd

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KISHTEY DYN YMMYD. A USELESS BOX.
“Jean oo kionnaghey kishtey voym, my ghooinney mie?” dooyrt creckeyder, ’ny hassoo ec e ghorrys hene, rish dooinney va shooyl y traid. “Will you buy a box, my good man?” said a shopkeeper, standing at his own door, to a man that was walking along the street.
“C’hon” dooyrt y fer ’sy traid. “What for?” said the man in the street.
“Dt'eaddagh y hashtey ayn.” “To keep your clothes in.”
“As mee hene goll mygeayrt rooisht, nee? Baillym shen?” As hie eh roish harrish y traid. “And go naked myself, is it? Upon my word!” And away he went along the street.