Dey jist keeps you.

May be dey burns you, but dat ain't sartain.

I must go to Oonomoo now, for I've been away from him a good long while." "Tell him I am hopeful." "Ain't dere notting else to tell him ?" asked Hans Vanderbum, still lingering.
"I know of nothing else.

He certainly needs no advice from me." "Notting to send to Lieutenant Canfield, eh ?" again queried Hans.
"Tell Oonomoo," said the girl, looking down to the earth, "that if he meets Lieutenant Canfield to say the same thing to him for me, that I am waiting and hopeful, and have a good friend constantly by me, which lightens, in a great measure, the gloom of my captivity." "Who ish dat friend ?" "You." "Yaw, I tells him.

Good-by; be a good gal till I comes back.