I do not think spirits--' 'Get him a glass of sherry, then, and let him squat on the cot.

Now, Kim,' continued Father Victor, 'no one is going to hurt you.

Drink that down and tell us about yourself.

The truth, if you've no objection.' Kim coughed a little as he put down the empty glass, and considered.
This seemed a time for caution and fancy.

Small boys who prowl about camps are generally turned out after a whipping.