White Mary bang 'm head.

No good.

You pay me plenty tobacco, plenty powder, plenty calico." "You old scoundrel," was Sheldon's comment.

An hour before, he had been chuckling over Joan's recital of the episode, and here, an hour later, was Telepasse himself come to collect damages.
"Gogoomy," Sheldon ordered, "what name you walk about here?
You get along quarters plenty quick." "Me stop," was the defiant answer.
"White Mary b'long you bang 'm head," old Telepasse began again.

"My word, plenty big fella trouble you no pay." "You talk along boys," Sheldon said, with increasing irritation.