“Oh-h! Whereabouts it is, you mane!”
“Yes, yes.”
“Why, right away in the woods.”
“Far from the shore!”
“Ah, would ye!” cried Dinny, with a grin full of cunning. “Ye’d be getting all the information out of me, and then as soon as ye get well be running away.”
“Yes,” said Humphrey, “If I can.”
“Well, that’s honest,” cried Dinny. “And it’s meself would do it if I got a chance.”
“No,” said Humphrey, sadly; “I could not do that and leave my men.”
“Faix, and they’d leave ye if they got a chance, sor.”
“How are they all!”