Look at those two now, forcing the sheep over that bad crossing.

Isn't it wonderful ?" "Well," she said, triumphantly, "what about the fence?
They couldn't dig up that." "Oh, Red Mick did; but who's to prove it?
He'll swear he never was near the fence, and that his dogs picked up these sheep and brought them home on their own account.

The jury would find that I dug up my own fence, and they'd acquit Red Mick, and give him a testimonial.

No, I'll tell you what we'll do.

We'll cut across the range, and sneak up as near Red Mick's as we can.