My coming upset them.

Before you feel bad any more, you go look and see if they didn't lose courage the minute they left Wessner and Black Jack, dump that timber and run.

I don't believe they ever had the grit to drive out with it in daylight.

Go see if they didn't figure on leaving the way we did the other morning, and you'll find the logs before you reach the road.

They never risked taking them into the open, when they got away and had time to think.