"You know I don't, nor over your body, except so far as it suits you to sell your services.

What you sell you part with readily--like a man; and it's not likely that you and I shall quarrel.

But all this row about nothing can't be very pleasant to a man with a broken shoulder." "I like to hear you," said Medlicot.

"I'm always a good listener when men have something really to say." "Well, then, I've something to say," cried Harry.

"There never was a man came to my house whom I'd sooner see as a Christmas guest than yourself." "Thankee, Sir." "It's more than I could have said yesterday with truth." "It's more than you did say." "Yes, by George! But you've beat me now.