"Nowhere," just as short.
"Folks livin'?"
"No."
"How long been dead?"
"Since I was a little fellow."
"Ain't you got no relations?"
"Don't want any if they're like an aunt of mine."
Uncle Bobbie nodded in sympathy.
"How'd you happen to strike this place?"
Dick told him in three words, "Lookin' for work."