“Not exactly,” replied Cameron. “The truth is I'm looking for a position.”
“A position? School teachin', mebbe?”
“No, a position on a farm.”
“On a farm? Ha! ha! good! Position on a farm,” repeated Haley.
“Yes,” replied Cameron. “Do you know of any?”
“Position on a farm!” said Haley again, as if trying to grasp the meaning of this extraordinary quest. “There ain't any.”
“No positions?” enquired Cameron.
“Nary one! Say, young man, where do you come from?”
“Scotland,” replied Cameron.
“Scotland! yeh don't say, now. Jest out, eh?”