"That little fat chap may be right," he remarked.

"If I were you I'd get out of this sharp.

You see, I'm going the other way.

I can't help you." Trent set his teeth.
"I've spent a good few years trying to put a bit together, and this is the first chance I've had," he said; "I'm going to have you back me as a British subject on that concession.

We'll go down into the village now if you're ready." "I'll get an escort," Francis said.