Undershtand ?" Abe sank down on a bench, leaned his head against the wall, and looked at his companion with one eye closed wearily.
"Yesshir," Kent resumed, summoning up a new supply of oratorical energy, and an official gravity beneath which his legs trembled.

"Name shis town's London.

Shame name's big town 'cross ocean.

Lots history c'nected wish name.

Shtacks an' cords of it.