And that single word meant a good deal.
"Hope I didn't scare you to death," sang out Tom, as he climbed from his seat.

"Hans, did you get heart failure ?" "Oh, Dom! Dom! vot for you do him ?" asked the German youth, in a voice he tried in vain to steady.

"I dink sure you vos going to cut off our heads off alretty!" "It was the steering outfit did it," explained Tom.

"I'm awfully sorry I scared you.

I was scared myself.