"Tell him to mind his own business. He can't do anything to you."
"No;--he can't do nothing. I ain't done nothing wrong, and he can't send for the police to have me took back to Sheep's Acre. But he can talk,--and he can look. I ain't one of those, Felix, as don't mind about their characters,--so don't you think it. Shall I tell him as I'm with you?"
"Gracious goodness, no! What would you say that for?"

"Tell him to mind his own business. He can't do anything to you."
"No; I ain't done nothing wrong. But he can talk, and I ain't one of those as don't mind about their characters. Shall I tell him as I'm with you?"
"Gracious goodness, no! What would you say that for?"
