There worn's no barge." "Is the maiden modesty of a born lady to be disbelieved on the word of a common boy that only walks the earth by the sufferance of the landlords and moneylords he helps to feed ?" cried Smilash indignantly.

"Why, you young infidel, a lady ain't made of common brick like you.

She don't know what a kiss means, and if she did, is it likely that she'd kiss me when a fine man like the inspector here would be only too happy to oblige her.

Fie, for shame! The barge were red and yellow, with a green dragon for a figurehead, and a white horse towin' of it.

Perhaps you're color-blind, and can't distinguish red and yellow.