"You hear what young Mr Cantor has said," continued the lawyer.
"Joe, ye shall be made to sit out in the kitchen; ye shall," said Cantor the father.
"I know'd it," said young Cantor, clenching his fist almost in her face.
"I'll swear that's one of my pupils, he is so pugnacious," thought the cantor to himself.
We went up the river as far as Cantor (some five hundred miles).