“No, I don’t,” said the cabman. “He just picked me up here at the depot and he ordered me to follow the other mug.
“I thought he was a detective.”
“You know who he is?”
“Honestly, I do not.”
“Would you call on him if I should give you his name and address?”
“Of course, I would.”
“What will you do?”
“I’ll make him come down with the rocks.”
“Will you whack up with me?”
“Of course I will.”