The Further Adventures of Robinson Crusoe by Daniel Defoe Chapter 7 Page 12

— Then you God no God; me no think, believe He be such one, great much power, strong: no makee kill you, though you make Him much angry.

W.A. — What, will my wicked life hinder you from believing in God? What a dreadful creature am I! and what a sad truth is it, that the horrid lives of Christians hinder the conversion of heathens!

Wife. — How me tink you have great much God up there [she points up to heaven], and yet no do well, no do good ting?

Can He tell? Sure He no tell what you do?

W.A. — Yes, yes, He knows and sees all things; He hears us speak, sees what we do, knows what we think though we do not speak.

Wife. — What! He no hear you curse, swear, speak de great damn?