This my frien', M'sieu Houston.

He own this flume.

This Thayer's men, they try to jump it." "From the looks of them," chuckled the sheriff, "you jumped them.
They've got a young hospital over at camp.

But seriously, Ba'tiste, I think you're on the wrong track.

Thayer and Blackburn have a perfect right to this flume and to the use of the lake and what stumpage they want from the Houston woods." "A right ?" Barry went forward.