Do you think with them?
No monkeying.

Straight talk now." Yankee was in no mood to be trifled with.

He was in such deadly earnest that he had forgotten all about Ranald, who was now standing behind him, waiting, with white face and parted lips, for Kenny's answer.
"Whisht!" said Kenny, pointing into the kitchen behind.

Yankee looked and saw Bella Peter and her father entering.

But Ranald was determined to know Kenny's opinion.
"Mr.Campbell," he whispered, eagerly, and forgetting the respect due to an elder, he grasped Kenny's arm, "do you think with them ?" "That I do not," said Kenny, emphatically, and Yankee, at that word, struck his hand into Kenny's palm with a loud smack.
"I knew blamed well you were not any such dumb fool," he said, softening his speech in deference to Kenny's office and the surrounding circumstances.