Ye don't leave this place to-night.

Ye'll go up-stairs and git into my bed.' She looked at me kind o' scared-like; then she looked at John an' our big man Mike who had come in while I was dryin' her out, but I stopped that right away.
'No, ye needn't worry,' I said, 'an' ye won't.

Ye're just as safe here as ye would be in your mother's arms.

Ye ain't the first one my man John an' I have taken care of, an' ye won't be the last.

Take another sip o' that hot coffee, an' come with me.' "Well, we got her up-stairs, an' I helped her undress, an' when I unhooked her skirt an' it fell to the floor, I saw what I was up aginst.
She had the finest pair of silk stockings on her feet ye ever seen in your life, and her petticoat was frills up to her knees.