"I know a good deal."
"Has she—ahem! followed me?"
"Would that surprise you?"
"It is—er—very extraordinary." Crabtree cleared his throat. "I—that is—where is she now?" And he looked around.
"I told you I wasn't answering questions. But you had better take my advice and go slow, or you'll soon find yourself in jail again."
"You must have followed us in a boat. Where is your craft?"
"Another question which I am not answering. Do you surrender?"
"Surrender?"
"That is what I said."
"I—er—don't understand."