What is your name, boy ?" "Joe Mason." "You've been kind to me, and I won't forget it.

It doesn't seem likely I can return the favor, but I'll do it if ever I can.

Good night to you." "Where are you going ?" asked Joe, surprised, as the miner walked to the door.
"Out into the street." "But where do you mean to pass the night ?" "Where a man without money must--in the street." "But you mustn't do that." "I shan't mind it.

I've slept out at the mines many a night." "But won't you find it more comfortable here ?" "Yes; but I don't want to intrude.

You've given me a good supper and that is all I can expect." "He doesn't seem much like Hogan," thought Joe.
"You are welcome to lodge here with me," he said.