"What's on your mind, Skinny ?" "I ain't through yet," Skinny said.

"I know your name and I like you.

I like you because you can dive fancy." "Yes, and what are you doing here, Alf ?" Hervey asked, sitting down beside the little fellow.
"I'm a second-class scout," Skinny said; "I found the tracks and I tracked them.

See them?
There they are.

Those are tracks." "Yes, I see them." "I tracked them all the way up from camp and I've got to go further up yet, so as to be sure.