"Glad to see you.

But give me notice.

I generally have an appetizer here of a morning about eleven." "An' you want it, too, Fred," said Hobbs.

"Dash me, you're as thin as a herrin'.

Stop whiskey an' drink beer, like me." "And you might also follow that gentleman's example," interposed Siddle quietly, nodding towards Mr.Franklin.
"What's that ?" snapped Elkin.
"Don't worry about murders." "That's a nice thing to say.