But you tink dar be fight soon?
You tink so?
Beell, he tink so?
Den you no like dat de Senor Brown be avay?
No, no, you no like be lef' alone ven de fight come?
He big, strong, brav'; he bettah as ten men, hey?
Eet vas so, I tell you.

I go vis de message, si; Senor Brown he stay here.

Vould not dat be de bettah ?" Winston shifted uneasily upon his cracker-box, his gaze wandering from the animated face confronting him to that of the other farther back amid the shadows, still grave and full of doubt.
"You ?" he exclaimed in surprise.

"Surely you do not suppose we would ever permit you to attempt such a thing." "No?
An' vy not, senor ?" springing impulsively to her feet, her eyes opening wide.

"Maybe you tink I not know how ride?
Maybe you tink I vas 'fraid of de dark?
or dat I lose my vay?
You tink me leetle girl," and she snapped her fingers indignantly.