"I am smart enough to tell a dandy boy when I see him, and I'm good and glad to get him.

I'll love to have him!" "Well, you won't have him!" exclaimed Margaret Sinton.

"That boy is Wesley's! He found him, and brought him here.

You can't come in and take him like that! Let go of him!" "Not much, I won't!" cried Mrs.Comstock.

"Leave the poor sick little soul here for you to beat, because he didn't know just how to handle things! Of course, he'll make mistakes.