"It ran away on its own account, from back of our barn.

Where did it go to ?" "Ran away! Suffering toadstools, Sam, you don't mean it! I don't know where it went, it went so fast." "Which way was it headed?
Try to tell me as nearly as you can." "It was headed over Bear Hill, near the Spring.

That would about take it over Rayville." "Thank you, Tom; then I'll call up somebody in Rayville.

Good-bye." "Oh, say, Sam, hold on a minute.

You say the machine broke away.