"I say, if you don't hurry up and clear out...!"
"Gerrit, just let me tell you something ... let me speak to you for three minutes ... in the Woods...."
The voice coaxed him and he saw that deep glint of mockery in the laughing eyes.
"Only for three minutes ... and then I sha'n't worry you any more...."
"Well ... go ahead then!" said Gerrit. "You go on.... I'll follow you.... But be quick ... I've no time...."
"Where are you going?"
"Home."
"Are you married, Gerrit?"
"Yes. Go ahead now."
"And have you any kiddies?"