Then another--an American this time--took up the tale, shouting, "Go 'way, little man, go 'way!  Wha' d'you mean, anyway, by comin' here and disturbin' gen'lemen when they're busy?  Come in and have a drink with us, youngster, just to show that you're not stuck up.  I guess we're all equals in this dandy little barkie; yes, sirree!  I'm a free-born 'Murican, I am, an' just as good as you or any other blamed Britisher, and don' you forget it.  So, if you won' come in an' have a drink, take your ugly-lookin' mug out o' the daylight, d'ye hear?"