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Nuttin’ good as cockstone soup

Nuttin’ good as cockstone soup For a bellyful; Only, when you use i’ hot, You can sweat no bull.[3] An’ to mek you know de trut’, Dere’s anedder flaw; Ef you use too much o’ i’, It wi’ paunch you’ maw.[4] An’ we watch de all-green pods Stripin’ bit by bit; Green leaves gettin’ yellow coat, Showin dey were fit.[7] So we went an’ pull dem up,[8] Reaped a goodly lot, Shell some o’ de pinkish grain, Put dem in a pot.[9] But I tell you, Sir, again, Cockstone soup no good;[10] From experience I fink ‘Tis de wus’ o’ food.[11] When de reapin’-time come roun ‘, I dry fe me part;[12] Sellin i’, when it get scarce, For a bob a quart.[13] When you need a bellyful, Grip!n’ piece o’ one, Shub up fire under pot, Put in dry cockstone. - This whole line is a single intensifying adjective; and the two lines together are equivalent to "When you want a tremendous bellyful." ↵ - Red peas, French beans ↵ - It makes you sweat like a ('no'—pronounced very short in this sense) bull ↵ - Make your belly swell ↵ - Violet coloured ↵ - Until the pods are formed ↵ - Showing that the peas were fit to pick ↵ - These red peas are pulled up by the roots ↵ - In the pot ↵ - Is not good ↵ - The worst of foods ↵ - I dry my share ↵ - The usual price is 'bit,' i.e., 4 1/2d ↵
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