I see you've been very nicely brought up.

That must be due to your aunt--aunt--aunt--What's her name ?" "Never mind," I said shortly; "but if you can laugh and joke like that there's no need for me to feel anxious about your hurt." "Not a bit, Solomon," he cried merrily.

"There you go again, trying to make puns--solemn un--eh?
I say, though, you do look solemn this morning, Val.

I know: want your breakfast--eh!" "Had it," I said, smiling now.
"I do, my young recruit.

I'm longing for a cup of hot coffee or tea.
But I say, Val, my lad," he continued, seriously now, "I haven't felt in a very laughing humour while I lay awake part of the night." "I suppose not," I said earnestly.