"Where's my--" "She's in the house," I said; "this is a kind of a tavern." "Good!" said he.

"I'm much obliged to you.

Here's your supplies.

I had to buy this light wagon and a team of horses in Dubuque, and it took a little time, it took a little time." I now noticed that he had a way of repeating his words, and giving them a sort of friendly note as if he were taking you into his confidence.
When I offered to pay him for the supplies, he refused.

"I'm in debt to you.