He's very sorry he came now, and if I let him go he'll promise not to say a word about what he has seen; won't you now, mate ?" "No!" roared Archy.
"Oh, well then, Jemmy's right.

We shall have to tame you down." "Show me the way out of this." "Come along then," said Ram with a sneering laugh.

"But you'd better promise." "Show me the way out." "Won't you have some milk first ?" "Do you hear me ?" "And bread and butter, home-made ?" "Will you show me the way out." "Nor no ham?
You must be hungry!" "You scoundrel!" cried Archy, who was exasperated almost beyond bearing.
"Show me the way out." "Oh, very well, this way, then.

Hold him tight, Jemmy." "Ay, ay, lad!" "This way, my grand officer without your fine clothes," said Ram tauntingly, as he held down the lanthorn to show the rough stone floor.
"Mind how you put your feet, and take care.

Why don't you come ?" Archy made a start forward, but he was tightly held.
"Why don't you come, youngster ?" cried Ram mockingly, as he held the lanthorn more closely.