“Yes.”
“Na matter wh’ may hap, ye sw’ar ye willna tell Aaron gi’ ye one drop from that bottle?”
“I swear it! Hurry up, man, or I’ll explode for the want of a drink.”
“I canna gi’ it to ye here.”
“In my room, then?”
“Na! na!”
“Then where?”
“Ye maun meet me back o’ th’ house.”
“Anywhere, so that I get the drink. How can I do it? Hurry up!”
“Ye maun go out by th’ front dure; I’ll go out by th’ back. Step round the corner an’ find me at th’ back.”