He and Horace walked down the street together.

They were out of sight of the house when Henry spoke.
"Mrs.Whitman don't know it yet," said he, "but there's no reason why you shouldn't.

I 'ain't got any cold.

I'll get the pellets to satisfy her, but I 'ain't got any cold.

I wanted to get out again and not tell her, if I could help it.