“I want yaw to find out what she says about me—not the niggaw, but haw mistwess.”
“What the negur says about her mistress?”
“Thoms, yaw are intolawably stoopid this mawning. Not at all—not at all; but what haw mistress says about me—me.”
“Oh! fwhat Miss Vaghan says about yer honner?”
“Pwecisely.”
“Faith! I’ll find that out—ivery word af it.”
“If yaw do, Thoms, I shall be your debtaw faw a guinea.”
“A guinea, yer honner!”
“Ya-as; and if yaw execute yaw commission clevawly, I shall make it two—two guineas, do yaw heaw?”
“Never fear, yer honner. I’ll get it out of the negur, if I should have to pull the tongue from between thim shinin’ teeth af hers!”