She's a good Catholic too, but she has a mighty queer accent, and awful feet!" "It's a grand thing to speak with other tongues!" said Alister.
"If ye want to learn French, I'll teach ye all I can," said Dennis.
"Sh--sh! No kindness whatever.

I wish we mayn't have idle time for any amount of philology!" At the top of the hill we parted for a time, and went our ways.

Alister to look up his relation, I to buy stationery and stamps for our letters home, and Dennis to convert his gold ring into the currency of the colony.

We would not let him pawn his watch, which he was most anxious to do, though Alister and I pointed out how invaluable it might prove to us (it was a good hunting-watch, and had been little damaged by the sea), because, as he said, "he would feel as if he was doing _something_, anyhow." Alister and I were the last to part, and as we did so, having been talking about Dennis O'Moore, I said, "I knew it was French when I got nearer, but I never learnt French, though my mother began to teach me once.

You don't really think you'll learn it from him, do you ?" "With perseverance," replied Alister, simply.
"What good will French be to you ?" I asked.
"Knowledge is a light burden, and it may carry ye yet," was Alister's reply.
When we met again, Dennis was jingling some money in his pocket, which was added to the common fund of which the miser's legacy had formed the base.