When we get a few of the fellers together we'll start.

To-morrow morning, early." "To-morrow!" said Sim.

"Why, Wid----" Wid Gardner laid a hand on his friend's shoulder.

"It's the best we can do, Sim," said he.
Without more speech they drove once more along Sim Gage's lane.

As they approached the entrance, Sim turned.