"Ah," he added, as the captive burst into tears, "I told you you'd have to deal with me.
Now hold your noise, and remember where you are and who you're speakin' to; and perhaps I mayn't lock you up this time.

Tell me what you saw when you were trespassin' in the meadow." "I sor a young 'omen and a man.

And I see her kissin' him; and the gentleman won't believe me." "You mean you saw him kissing her, more likely." "No, I don't.

I know wot it is to have a girl kiss you when you don't want.

And I gev a screech to friken 'em.