Only I thought," doubtfully, "that as you've always admired Phil's room so much, you might like to secure it now that we have to go." "Well, yes.

If you were to be here, I might.

If that man who's so sick had got better, or gone away, or something, I dare say I should have settled down in his room and been comfortable enough.

But he seems just about as he was when we came, so there's no use waiting; and I'd rather go to the Shoshone anyway.

I always said it was a mistake that we didn't go there in the first place.