"Now, will you be makin' camp here ?" "Wal, no.

I'll rest a little, an' you can pack the girls' outfit--then we'll go.

Sure you're goin' with us ?" "I'll call the girls to breakfast," replied Dale, and he moved away without answering Auchincloss's query.
Helen divined that Dale did not mean to go down to Pine with them, and the knowledge gave her a blank feeling of surprise.

Had she expected him to go?
"Come here, Jeff," called Al, to one of his men.
A short, bow-legged horseman with dusty garb and sun-bleached face hobbled forth from the group.

He was not young, but he had a boyish grin and bright little eyes.