'That's cool,' said he.

'Next thing, you'll ask me to help you out of the muddle.

I know I'm emissary of Providence, but not that kind! You get out of it yourself, like Aesop and the other fellow.

Must be dreadful muddle for young orphan o' forty; leather business and all!' 'I am sure I don't know what you mean,' said Morris.
'Not sure I know myself,' said Michael.

'This is exc'lent vintage, sir--exc'lent vintage.