"Well, I guess we might as well tie up the livestock.

I'm going to give 'em all a feed of rolled oats, Cash.

We can get along without, and they've got to have something to put a little heart in 'em.

There's a moon to-night--how about starting along about midnight?
That would put us in the Bend early in the forenoon to-morrow." "Suits me," said Cash.

"Now I've made up my mind about going, I can't go too soon." "You're on.