That's right, aunt. An' how about that other business, about the little purse what he stole?
MRS. SCHULZE
The little purse, yes, an' what was in it. An' the way he went about that there thing … nobody as is well could ha' done it more clever.
SCHULZE
An' then, aunt, the shawl …
MRS. SCHULZE
Naw, an' then that there pistol. That boy's got all the good sense he needs. I'm a old an' experienced woman.
RAUCHHAUPT
What's that you is? What? A ole witch with a low, lousy tongue in her head! You go an' sweep in front o' your own door before you go an' accuse other people. If somebody was to go an' watch your trade—takin' care o' babies an' such like an' seein' to it that there ain't no shortage o' angels in heaven—all kinds o' things might come out an' you wouldn't know how to see or hear no more.—What's this? What's the matter with Gustav? I gotta know that—what all this here is!