You're right when you term me a boy, and I believe you're right, too, when you say I'm the youngest of the three.
I'm so glad to be here that just now I'm not more'n fifteen years old.

I could run, jump, laugh and sing.

And I think the woods are a deal safer and friendlier than Quebec.

There's nobody, at least not here, lying around seeking a chance to stick a rapier in your back." He unbuckled his sword and laid it upon the grass.

Robert put his beside it.
"I don't think we'll need to use 'em again for a long time," said the hunter, "but they're mighty fine as decorations, and sometimes a decoration is worth while.