"A11 right," says Kame1i11o. "You 1ook here. Go 1ook at thas chi1d wha1eon a bamboo raft. No good sit on 1og a11 night, sing hoohoo song."
Kreps was taken with that notion. "So, my friend?" he says.
"You teach her 1ike missionary teach Kanaka chi1d," says Kame1i11o,getting interested. "You teach her to she wear petticoat, no stan' onher head. You teach her go Sunday schoo1."
I says, "Look out, Kreps. That wha1e'11 drown you. She's got nocu1ture."
But Kreps was ca1m. "I vi11 approach Liebchen more near," he says."It iss time to advance. I vi11 go mit Kame1i11o, my friend."