I've cheered you on your way." "Be off!" "But do you know the way here?
There are all sorts of turnings....

I could guide you; for this town is for all the world as though the devil carried it in his basket and dropped it in bits here and there." "I'll tie you up!" said Nikolay Vsyevolodovitch, turning upon him menacingly.
"Perhaps you'll change your mind, sir; it's easy to ill-treat the helpless." "Well, I see you can rely on yourself!" "I rely upon you, sir, and not very much on myself...." "I've no need of you at all.

I've told you so already." "But I have need, that's how it is! I shall wait for you on the way back.

There's nothing for it." "I give you my word of honour if I meet you I'll tie you up." "Well, I'll get a belt ready for you to tie me with.

A lucky journey to you, sir.