“Don’t you know?”
“No, I don’t.”
“Wot? Nothin’ about it wotiver?”
“Nothin’ wotsomdiver.”
“H’m, that’s okard,” said Bounce, once more applying to his pipe; “’cause, d’ye see, it’s most ’orrible difficult to explain a thing to a feller as don’t know nothin’ wotiver about it. If ye only had the smallest guess o—”
“Wall, come, I does know somethin’ about it,” interrupted Waller.
“Wot’s that?” inquired Bounce, brightening up.
“I calc’late that I knows for certain it ain’t got no place wotiver in my onderstandin’.”
“Hah!” exclaimed Bounce. “Come, then, I’ll do my best for to explain it t’ye. Here’s wot it is. D’ye see Mr Bertram, there?”
“Yes, I does.”