"You go into the house and put some of her things into a valise or satchel or somethin'.

And hurry up as fast as you can." Mrs.Hobbs was astonished.
"Put 'em in a satchel ?" she repeated.

"What for?
Where's she goin' ?" "She's goin' home along with me and Zoeth.

And she's got to start inside of half an hour.

You hurry." "But--but--" "There ain't any 'buts'; haven't got time for 'em." Mr.Hamilton regarded his friend with an odd expression.
"Shadrach," he asked, "do you realize what you're sayin' ?" "Who's sayin'?
You said it, I didn't.