You would go too far.

You can give your attention to seeing that the crops are watered and the hay cut on time; you should be down at Rosita now looking after things." "I'll run down in the car this evening," was the answer.

"To-morrow I'm going to Kennard, where I haven't been for two weeks.

The wool in the warehouse there should be sold, and a buyer from Boston wrote, you know, that he would be there this week.

And I think we can get our price." Kennard was the nearest railroad point and forty miles south.