Swiftcurrent Creek That you're drowning in the water

”Ah, so you ‘ave ‘eard of me, den,” She responded with a warm smile, humour intended. Given this was (she assumed) Arlette’s husband, she knew she should play it careful, and make no enemies. 

”It be nice to meet you, Arric. We continue to be grateful dat we were given a ‘ome ‘ere.” She said, and with a smirk she continued. ”As soon as we can get my children to work, I will ‘ave dem pullin’ deir weight in no time,” She laughed- clearly joking. ”’Ow be Arlette? An’ your own children?”