"I shall be awful sorry to have you leave me, Geoff."
"Leave you?"
"Well, you heard what he said?"
"Yes, I heard."
"An' you know what he meant?"
"I can guess."
"You'd best skin out o' Mulligan's first thing to-morrow."
"What for?"
"Bud says you must, an' he'll make you, worse luck!"
"Oh, how?"