Neville: Hello, Mariner!
Mariner: Hello, Neville. Where are you?
Neville: I am in this little village in the middle of nowhere.
Mariner: Can you be more specific?
Neville: It does not matter.
Mariner: It doesn't?
Neville: Not at all.
Mariner: But you did want to tell me something.
Neville: Oh, absolutely.
Mariner: What is it then?
Neville: I just heard this kid playing the violin like I never heard before.
Mariner: Really?
Neville: Yes, Mariner. We must get him out of this little dump.
Mariner: Would it not help, Neville, if we knew where the little damp is?
Neville is in a little village. He wants that he and Mariner get a talented child, a violinist, out of the little village.