Old Man: (feebly) I’m not dead!
Cart-master: (suprised) What?
Man: Nothing! Here’s your ninepence....
Old Man: I’m not dead!
Cart-master: ‘Ere! ‘E says ‘e’s not dead!
Man: Yes he is.
Old Man: I’m not!
Cart-master: ‘E isn’t?
Man: Well... he will be soon— he’s very ill...
Old Man: I’m getting better!
Man: No you’re not, you’ll be stone dead in a moment.
“Bring out your dead!”