Them fellers'll gin ye to the devil's own chase ez soon ez they get heah, an' see what's bin done.

Glen and me'll go acrost the mounting, an' head 'em off on t'other side.

Don't come back ef ye heah shootin', but keep straight on, fur we kin take keer o' this crowd without enny help.

Glen, you sasshay up the mounting thar ez fast ez the Lord'll let ye.

I'll be arter ye right spry." All sped away as directed.