If he could get water----" "You've figured it out," said Sanderson.

"But he won't get water.

The water belongs to the Double A--to me an' to you.

An' we're goin' to sell it ourselves." "You mean--" began Mary.
"That we're going to build an irrigation dam--with all the fixin's.
You and me." The girl sat erect, her eyes luminous and eager.

"Do you think we can do it ?" she whispered.
"Do you think you could trust me with the three thousand you said dad left?
An' would you be willin' to mortgage the Double A--if we needed more money ?" "Why," she declared, breathlessly, "the Double A is yours--to do with as you see fit.