Ye 've really made up yer mind to try it, then ?" "Yes, yes; I positively cannot stay here.

I shall go as far as Dodge at least.

If--if we are going to travel together, I ought to know your name." "Sure yer had," with a laugh.

"I fergot all 'bout that--it's Moylan, miss; William Moylan; 'Sutler Bill' they call me mostly, west o' the river.

Let's go out an' see 'bout thet stage." As he rounded the table, Molly rose to her feet, and held out her hand.
"I am so glad I spoke to you, Mr.Moylan," she said simply.