I know it's true, what he said.

And I told him that at sun-up----" "Don't bother about that," said Wid Gardner quietly.

"Now you two set right here in the house," he added, as he rose and picked up the rifle he saw hanging on its nails.

"I'm going out and lay in the willers along the lane a little while, near the gate.

I can hear you if you holler.