You are the fine driver.

Come and sit down." "Will the horses stand here ?" asked Kalman, whose sense of responsibility deepened as he became aware of Mackenzie's growing incapacity.
Mackenzie laughed pleasantly.

"Will they stand?
Yes, and that they will, unless they will lie down." Kalman approached and regarded him with the eye of an expert.
"Look here, where's your stuff ?" said the boy at length.
Mackenzie gazed at him with the innocence of childhood.
"What iss it ?" "Oh, come off your perch! you blamed old rooster! Where's your bottle ?" "What iss this ?" said Mackenzie, much affronted.

"You will be calling me names ?" As he rose in his indignation a bottle fell from his pocket.

Kalman made a dash toward it, but Mackenzie was too quick for him.