But I _am_ ready to admit _your_ uses.
You _never_ will admit mine; and it isn't any use your denying my Friend.

He stayed with you a bit when you just arrived, but I expect he soon left you.

You're jolly glad he did." "My _dear_ Pidgen," said Mr.Lasher, "I haven't understood a word." Pidgen shook his head.

"You're right.

That's just what's the matter with me.