Both grinned light-heartedly as they rode up, let their horses go, and carried their saddles on to the verandah, without bothering about the strangers.
"Those are nice-looking boys," said Carew.

"I mean the two new boys just coming in." "New boys!" said the old man.

"Them! They're my two gins.

And see here, Mister, you'll have to keep off hangin' round them while you're camped here.

I can't stand anyone interferin' with them.