"Ah hain't a-gwine to pick no mo' cotton today, massa", he said balefully.
"It looks like a tsunami travelling up the River Trent!" he cried eagerly.
"Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter. Edward, I want to talk about Peter," she said repeatedly.