Foller that, and it'll lead you into the woods.

But ye won't go far, I tell ye.

When you have to turn back, instead o' comin' back here, you kin take the trail that goes round the woods, and that'll bring ye out into the stage road ag'in near the post-office at the Green Springs crossin' and the new hotel.

That'll be war ye'll turn up, I reckon," he added, reflectively.
"Fellers that come yer gunnin' and fishin' gin'rally do," he concluded, with a half-inquisitive air.
"Ah ?" said Mr.Hamlin, quietly shedding the inquiry.

"Green Springs Hotel is where the stage stops, eh ?" "Yes, and at the post-office," said the boy.