"Oh, kissin'."
"Anything else?"
"Gettin' mairret, sir."
"And——"
"Sausage and eggs for breakfast."
"That's stomach love, Tamson; but there, I expect your heart's all right. See and write that girl a letter. She's pretty bad."
"All right, sir—ay——"
"What?"
"Can you lend me a shullin' tae buy a stamp, sir?"
"Yes—when you bring the letter."