Mr Pledge can go somewhere else for his books.

Good day, gentlemen." "Good day," said several voices.
When order was restored, Dick was discovered, red in the face, mounted on a form, propped up on either side by his faithful allies.
"I can tell him that," he cried, "and all of you, too.

We thought he knew about another row of ours--about Tom White's boat, you know.

It was us let her go; at least I did, and Georgie was there, too, and Coote's been in it since he came up.

Tom White robbed us coming back from Grandcourt, and we were awfully wild, and were cads enough to slip his boat on the beach.