Words of the Constant

Say pal, you don't look so good.

You'd better find something to eat before night comes!

Thoughts don't come to me like they used to.

Who's Mumsy again? Ah, right. Nice lady.

Been havin' odd cravings for fish lately. Hmf.

Pip's too uptight. Always worryin' about me.

Hey, trade with ol'Sammy!

SEEDS! SEEDS HERE!

What was I doing? ...Oh, SEEDS HERE!

Alright, alright, get a move on.

'Pleasure.

Always in a rush, you lot.

The plague ain't so bad, y'know.

Come back now, y'hear?

Who're you again?

Thanks, stranger.

Good afternoon! Care to trade?

At least the sickness didn't take my moustache. Ho ho!

Sammy's faculties are slipping, but you didn't hear it from me.

Many of our sick disappeared into the sea. Odd, that.

Shame you couldn't see the town in its glory days.

I've only the finest goods for sale.

This is a dreadful place for a kid to grow up in.

In a hurry, then?

Don't tarry now, friend.

I'll not waste anymore of your time.

I tip my hat to you.

It's been a pleasure.

Gnaw smile on you.

Flargle

Glogh

Glop

Glot

Glugh

Glup

Glurp

Glurt

Glurble

Gogh

Gop

Flop

Gopt

Gorp

Gort

Gugh

Gup

Gupt

Gurble

Gurp

Gurt