“Going fishing?” I asked. “Yes; I dakes a leetle fish.”
“Don't you need some goods?”
“No; I dinks not.”
“How about money? Haven't you got some for me?”
“Not a tollar now. You see I pay Plissam last night ery tollar I haf.”
“Why didn't you divide?”
“It was not wort' w'ile.”
“But I must have some money; your account is long past due and we need it.”
“W'at you do? I got no money, I told you.”
“You must get some. I don't care how you get it or what you do, but I must have $50 to-day.”