"I didn't have no call to toller, and he knowed how to run, I reckon.

Time Mr.Harkless come out the yard again, he was near out o' sight, and we see him take across the road to the wedge-woods, near half-a-mile up.

Somebody else with him then--looked like a kid.

Must 'a' cut acrost the field to join him.

They're fur enough towards home by this." "Did Miss Helen shake hands with you four or five times ?" asked Briscoe, chuckling.
"No.