Danny sighed, shook his head and dropped the keys back into his pocket.

"If you have trouble with him," he said to Steve, "hit for his head, boy, for you'll make no impression on the body of him." "Thanks, but I don't expect he will bother me again." "I know.

I'm only tellin' you.

A word to the wise, d'ye mind?
Good luck to you, boys." "Thanks.

We're much obliged to you, Mr.Moore." "Mr.Moore! Help! Listen." And Danny bent confidentially.