human
Me go 'way,
gpt
Me go 'way, repeated Yarloo.
human
Me come back by'm bye.... P'raps me find um water ... p'raps me find um parakelia.
gpt
Me come back to-morrow 'bout same time.... White boy stay here ... no go 'way. No go 'way, mind.... Sax, he said timidly, using the name for the first time,
human
Sax, you no go 'way, eh?
gpt
No. No. Of course we won't go away, Yarloo, was the impatient answer.
human
But how long are you going to keep hold of that quart-pot?
gpt
Me come back to-morrow 'bout same time, said Yarloo slowly.
human
S'pose me give it quart-pot, you no drink um till to-morrow sunrise? ... to-morrow sunrise, eh?