"You robbed the post-office."
"How did I rob it, sir?"
"You took two letters that you had no right to."
"It's no robbery for a man to get the worth of his money."
"Will you hold your tongue, you stupid villain! I'm not joking: you absolutely might be hanged for robbing the post-office."
"Sure I didn't know there was any harm in what I done; and for that matther sure, if they're sitch wonderful value, can't I go back again wid 'em?"
"No, you thief! I hope you've not said a word to any one about it."
"Not the sign of a word passed my lips about it."
"You're sure?"
"Sartin!"