with a book along." "Do you like books ?" "Aye, fine!" "I like them right well.

Are there any pretty girls around here ?" "I don't know.

I don't like girls." "I like them at times, in their places.

You must wrestle bravely, you're so strong in the shoulder and long in the arm!" "You're not so big, but you look strong yourself." Each measured the other with his eyes.

Friendship was already here.