Tell your ma we'll be in to supper when we git good an' ready." Anderson and Andrew Gregory strode through the pasture gate and far out into the green meadow.

Once entirely out of hearing, Gregory stopped and both sat down upon a little hillock.

The agent was evidently suppressing considerable excitement.
"Those train robbers are in this neighbourhood," he said, breaking a long silence.

Anderson looked behind involuntarily.

"I don't mean that they are in this pasture, Mr.Crow.