"Do?" exclaimed Jake. "Why, put us on der fellow's drack, und so, if you care anything apout him, save his life."
"I will tell," she exclaimed, taking a sudden resolution—"at least I will put you in the way of finding him."
"All right, my tear, drive on, und pe quick apout it, for ve must get out of this pefore tay-light."
"That's so," said Barney.
"Do you know where Hudson Street is?" asked Sadie.
Barney nodded.
"Yes," said Jake, "ve know."
"Well," continued Sadie, "at No. 515 there is a saloon."
"Who keeps it?"
"A fellow named Taylor."