Since the business must be sold, there was nothing to be gained by delay, and she gave a Winnipeg agent clear instructions.

Then she went out and hid her annoyance when she saw Charnock sitting languidly on the hotel veranda.
"Has Wilkinson sent back our rig ?" she asked.
"He has, but the team has done enough.

Where are you going ?" "To look at Donaldson's farm.

I want you to come along.

Go across and ask Martin if he'll let you have his team." Charnock got up with a resigned shrug.