Mebby you better hike over to the highway an' ketch a ride with somebody.

I might send in for a timer an' some things, too.

No use waitin' fer me, Nolan--can't tell how long I'll be held up here." Mack Nolan climbed out of the car.

Casey's spirits rose instantly.
Nolan came forward and looked down at the engine as casually as he would glance at a nickel alarm clock.
"She was hitting all right when you backed down here," Nolan remarked easily.

"I'll just take a look at her myself.