I must be off to my crossing.

It's morning now." "I'm very sorry for you," said Diamond.
"Well, it is a life to be tired of--what with old Sal, and so many holes in my shoes." "I wonder you're so good.

I should kill myself." "Oh, no, you wouldn't! When I think of it, I always want to see what's coming next, and so I always wait till next is over.

Well! I suppose there's somebody happy somewheres.

But it ain't in them carriages.