"What an incomprehensible people you are, Jasper."

"We are rather so, brother; indeed, we have posed wiser heads than
yours before now."

"You seem to care for so little, and yet you rove about a distinct
race."

"I say, brother!"

"Yes, Jasper."

"What do you think of our women?"

"They have certainly very singular names, Jasper."

"Names! Lavengro! However, brother, if you had been as fond of
things as of names, you would never have been a pal of ours."

"What do you mean, Jasper?"

"A'n't they rum animals?"

"They have tongues of their own, Jasper."

"Did you ever feel their teeth and nails, brother?"

"Never, Jasper, save Mrs. Herne's. I have always been very civil
to them, so--"