She rose up and looked round at us: "You'll excuse me, gentlemen," she said--leastways that is what she said if looks go for anything--"maybe you're used to this sort of rubbish, and it don't get on your nerves.

With me it's different.

I guess I've heard as much of this fool's talk as my constitution will stand, and if it's all the same to you I'll get outside before I'm sick." "'With that she walked up to the door, and I opened it for her, and she went out.
"'You can't fool a cat with talk same as you can a dog.'".