"I'm a senior off--off--officer conductin' the examination, and I'll suffer no--no--man to intherfare.

I must have subor--or--ordination, or I'll know what for.

Leave him to me, then, and I'll work him up, never fear.
George Johnston isn't the blessed babe to be imposed upon--that's what I say.

Come, my good fellow, mark--mark me now.

If you let but a quarter of--of--an inch of a lie out of your lips, I you're a dead man.