"Anderese? — who's he?"
"Karen and him used to be brother and sister when they was little."
"What does he want?"
"Wants to know if he shall go on cuttin' wood just as ever."
"Cutting wood! — what wood?"
"I s'pect it's your trees."
"Mine! What trees?"
"Why the trees in the woods, Miss Lizzie. As long as they was nobody's, Anderese used to cut 'em for the fire; now they're yourn, he wants to know what he shall do with 'em."
"Let 'em alone, certainly! Don't let him cut any more."
"Then the next question is, where'll he go for something to make a fire?"