I want to stop here, leaning up against this gritty old wall.

Go away, and don't disturb me.

I am chock full of beautiful and noble thoughts, and I want to stop like it, because it feels nice and good.

Don't you come fooling about, making me mad, chivying away all my better feelings with this silly tombstone nonsense of yours.

Go away, and get somebody to bury you cheap, and I'll pay half the expense." He was bewildered for a moment.