He was hittin' the road.
An' he's got by here before you came." "I don't like thet news," replied Roy, tersely.

"Let's rustle.

With girls on hossback you'll need all the start you can get.

Hey, John ?" "Snake Anson shore can foller hoss tracks," replied the third man.
"Milt, say the word," went on Roy, as he looked up at the stars.
"Daylight not far away.

Here's the forks of the road, an' your hosses, an' our outfit.