Daddy Chip said 'yes' I could have him.

And now he's Injun-giver.

Can't I have him, Doctor Dell ?" The gray-blue eyes clashed with the brown.

"It wouldn't hurt anything to let the poor little tad show us what he can do," said the gray-blue eyes.
"Oh--all right," yielded the brown, and their owner threw the iron bar upon the cooling forge and began to turn down his sleeves.

"Why don't you make him wear a hat ?" he asked reprovingly.