You see ven de daylight come I be San Juan.

Den I make mooch fun for de Senor Farnham--sure I do." "I-I reckon you 'll m-make it all right, l-l-little girl," answered the man regretfully, his voice hushed to a low growl, "b-but jest the same I a-ain't so darn g-g-glad ter l-let yer go.

H-hanged ef I would, either, if I d-did n't th-think the toughest part o' it wus g-goin' ter be right yere." She glanced almost shyly up into his shadowed face, her black eyes like stars.
"Si--dat vas eet.

I vas de coward; I just runs avay so 'fraid of de fight.

I no like de fight von leetle bit.