"P'laps; but Ching think they know 'bout other big junk.  Some fliends tell them in the big city.  Say to them, big junk load with silk, tea, dollar.  Go sail soon.  You go wait for junk till she come out.  Then you go 'longside, killee evelybody, and take silk, tea, dollar; give me lit' big bit for tellee."