Have you a handcart in the house ?" "For coal and iron." "That will answer.

Let the woman make a kettle of soup, and if you have a few hams...." "There are four in the store-room," cried Ruth.
"Take some bread, a few jugs of wine, and a keg of beer, too, and then follow me quietly.

I have the password, my servant will accompany me, and I'll make the Spaniards believe you belong to us, and are bringing my men their supper.

Blacken your pretty face a little, my dear girl, wrap yourself up well, and if we find Ulrich we will put him in the empty cart, and I will accompany you home again.

Take yonder spicesack, and if we find the poor fellow, dead or alive, hide him with it.