"Why, thank you, my boy."

Thank me later, my boy, there's a lot of work to get through.

"Thank you, my boy," said St. Clare, when Tom rose.

"Thank you, my boy," the stout man said.

Thank you again, my boy.

"No, thank you, my boy," she said.

"Thank you, my boy," Charlie said gently.

"Thank you, my boy," he muttered by my ear.

"Thank you, my boy," he said.