Eh, Katy?
How do, brother Albert?
Glad to see you as if I'd stuck a nail in my foot.

By George! he! he! You won't mind my carryin' on.

Nobody minds me.

I'm the privileged infant, you know.

I am, by George! he! he! Come, Kate, let's take a boat-ride.
"Oh! come, love, come; my boat's by the shore; If yer don't ride now, I won't ax you no more." And so forth.