"Yes, dot's a good vun," he continued with a grunt of approval.

"Yes--dot's London, sure enough.

Yes, I see Vickery's name--whose initials is on dese bottles?
And de arms--de lion and de vings on him--dot come from somebody high up, ain't it?
Vhere did you get 'em ?" "That is of no moment.

What I want to know is, will you either pay me a fair price for it or loan me a fair sum on it ?" "Is it yours to sell ?" "It is." There was no trace of resentment in his voice, nor did he show the slightest irritation at being asked so pointed a question.
"Vell, I don't keep a pawn-shop.

I got no license, and if I had I vouldn't do it--too much trouble all de time.