Listen to me, Mister Man.

We are not here to interfere with you or with your business, and we wish to be let alone.

So long as we are let alone, we shall move along peaceably.

When we are not, some one is going to get hurt right smart.

Get me ?" Hippy thrust out his chin pugnaciously.
The mountaineer did not reply, but his eyes, and the malignant scowl on his face, voiced the thought that was uppermost in his mind.
"Now turn around, face up the gully and sprint when I give the word.
Don't you show up in this vicinity until to-morrow.