Are you willing to leave him with us ?" Clarke smiled in an ironical manner.
"Why do you ask, when you mean to keep him?
So far as I'm concerned, you're welcome to the man; I make you a present of him.

Have you had enough of this trip yet, or are you going on ?" "We're going ahead; you can do what you like about it.

And now, while I admire the way you pulled my partner through, there's not much more to say.

I wish you a safe journey.

Good-morning." He turned back toward the fire, while Clarke stood a moment with clenched hand and a malignant look creeping into his eyes; then, following the Indian, the doctor silently moved forward across the muskeg..