But he doesn't know me.
An' I'm goin' to finish my job before he gets acquainted with me.

After thet, all right!" Blue paused a moment, his eyes narrowing down, his whole face setting in hard cast of intense preoccupation, as if he visualized a scene of extraordinary nature.
"Wal, what's your trick ?" demanded Blaisdell.
"Y'u all know Greaves's store," continued Blue.

"How them winders have wooden shutters thet keep a light from showin' outside?
Wal, I'm gamblin' thet as soon as it's dark Jorth's gang will be celebratin'.
They'll be drinkin' an' they'll have a light, an' the winders will be shut.

They're not goin' to worry none aboot us.

Thet store is like a fort.