"Wos thems like Julyman an' Oolak?"
"Yes. That's who the Indians were. Uncle always has Julyman and Oolak. Well, he came to a valley where he found a little boy. All sorts of a boy. And he liked the little boy, and the little boy liked him. Didn't he?"
"'Ess."
"Well, the little chap was alone."
"Didn't hims have no An-ina?"
"Oh, yes. He had his nurse. But his Pop had gone away, and so had his Mummy. So he was kind of alone. Well, the little boy and Uncle Steve became great friends. Oh, big friends. Ever so big. And Uncle Steve didn't want ever to leave the little boy. And I don't guess the little boy ever wanted to leave Uncle Steve. But then you see there was the Pop and Mummy, who'd gone away, and of course the boy liked them ever so much. So Uncle Steve was in a dilemma."
"Wot's 'd'lemma'?"
"Why just a 'fix.' Like boy was in when he got all mussed up with the ropes just now."
"Wos you mussed up with ropes?"
"Oh, no. Only in a 'fix.'"