"What do you mean?"
"Done up, sir—dead and gone!"
"I'll be hanged if I understand you."
"Hic jacet Johannes Randolph."
"You're taking to Latin by way of making yourself more intelligible, I suppose."
"Macrorie, my boy—"
"Well?"
"Will you be going anywhere near Anderson's to-day—the stone-cutter, I mean?"
"Why?"
"If you should, let me ask you to do a particular favor for me. Will you?"