Thash jus' wot I said to Roddy, didn' I, Roddy?
We mush have overlokked yo' when we were here at 'leven." "I was not here at eleven," she cried breathlessly.
"Thash jus' what I tol' 'em," insisted Freddie triumphantly.

"I saysh: 'What's use lookin' here?
She--she isn't on top of any these tables,' an' I--I knew you wassen unner 'em.

You ain't--" "Permit me," interrupted Odell-Carney with grave dignity.

"Your friend, Miss Fowler, is not in gaol.

He is out--" "Not in gaol!" she almost shrieked.