Therefore, he marked with impatience that Sam and Penrod, after lowering the trousers partway to the water, had withdrawn them and fallen into an argument.
"Name o' goo'ness!" Herman shouted.

"I ain' got no time fer you all do so much talkin'.

If you go' git 'at cat out, why'n't you GIT him ?" "Wait just a minute," Penrod called, and he came running to the stable, seized upon a large wooden box, which the carpenters had fitted with a lid and leather hinges, and returned with it cumbersomely to the cistern.

"There!" he said.

"That'll do to put it in.