Good wine, you know, needs no bush." He went away because he had a suspicion that Alton would be wanting him, which was borne out when he found his comrade saddling a horse.
"Where are you going, Harry?
We are not half way through with the sawlogs," he said.
"No," said Alton dryly.

"Still, if you work hard enough, you and Tom should get them into the water before it's dark to-night.

I'm going right down to Horton's." Seaforth laughed.

"I thought you would.

Horton has, however, as much taste in china as the average mule.