We're not clear of the varmints yet.

I believe Omas himself ain't far off, and the rest will be on our heels all the way to Stroudsburg.

If they get us in a tight place, I'll let 'em know we've got the gal of Omas with us, and if they harm a hair of our heads it'll be all up with her.

We'll take her clean to Stroudsburg, and then turn her loose, for we won't have any further need of her; but she must go with us." "Jabez Zitner," said Ben Ripley--"the moment you lay your hand on that child I will shoot you!".