"You do?
By gad! Then do you know what it means ?" "Yes, I know that, too.

Now, Stevie, be a good boy and set down and keep cool.

Yes, I want you to." He put his hands on his nephew's shoulders and forced him into a chair.
"Now, just calm yourself," urged the captain.

"There ain't a mite of use workin' yourself up this way.

I know the whole business, and I can't tell you--I can't begin to tell you how sorry I feel for you.