"Do dat?
Of course I do dat! _Sapristi_! Eet vas easy.

Just ride twenty mile.

Bah! I do dat lots o' times.

My pony he take me in tree, four hour sure.

He nice pony, an' he lofe Mercedes." "But you do not know the way, girl, and the ride must be made at night." "De vay--poof! You speak ver' foolish.