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You like emp de walletum now?" "Yes, we'll sit down and have a good meal, and then we shall have to make haste back." "Top lil bit, Mass' George," said the boy, cautiously. "Oh no, there are no pins and forns there to 'tick in us," I said. "No, Mass' George, but dat sort o' place for rattle tailum 'nake. I go look fust."

We tramped on a little farther, now in the deep shade, now in the golden sunshine when we could get close to the stream, and then Pomp sighed. "Mass' George like to carry de walletum now?" "No; I'm carrying the gun." "Pomp carry de gun." "Oh, no," I said, "I'll manage that;" and we went slowly on again.

On the last occasion he said "Walletum dreffle heabby, Mass' George. Don't think better carry um inside?" "What do you mean?" "Mass' George eat half, and Pomp eat half. Den we hab nuffum to carry." I naturally enough burst out laughing. "Why, we've only just had a good breakfast, and couldn't eat any more." "Oh yes, Pomp could, big lots."

We shall want to make this last till night." "Mass' George no want to finish um all up?" "No." "So not hav' to carry walletum." "Of course not. We shall soon be hungry again." "Catch fis; shoot de duck; Pomp fine plenty 'tick; and make a fire." "I wish you'd find the boat," I said, packing up the remains of the meal the while. "Think it's any use to go any farther?"