Let's get somewhere, at any rate, towards a civilised country.

I'll see you don't lose anything.
I'll give you a five pound note for yourself if we get as far as Holt." "I'm on," the young man agreed shortly.

"It's an open car, you know." "It doesn't matter," Gerald replied.

"I can stick it in front with you, and we can cover--him up in the tonneau." "You'll wait until the doctor comes back ?" the landlord asked.
"And why should they ?" his wife interposed sharply.

"Them doctors are all the same.