There were the marks in the mud and sand where the depot-wagon had overturned, but the wagon itself was gone.
"Cal'late Winnie S.and his dad come around early and towed it home," surmised Captain Obed.

"Seemed to me I smelled sulphur when I opened my bedroom window this mornin'.

Guess 'twas a sort of floatin' memory of old man Holt's remarks when he went by.

That depot-wagon was an antique and antiques are valuable these days.

Want to go inside, do you ?" Thankful hesitated.