Glad I warn't there.

Wouldn't go across the moor by Ergles for anything." "But you're not afraid to come along here in the dark." "'Fraid, Master Mark?
No: why should I be?
Nothing to hurt you here." "You're a queer fellow, Dummy," said Mark.
"Yes, master.

That's what father says.

I s'pose it's through being so much in the mine." "I suppose so.

But you don't mind ?" "Mind, Master Mark?
I like it.