"There, boys, better smoke what yer can't eat by termorrer. I'll show yer how."
"We know how and we're very much obliged. But we must pay for it, you know."
"I can't take a cent and it makes me feel bad t' have yer talk about it. Have yer seen them fellers yit?"
"Oh, yes. They called on us and we returned the call. We didn't happen to be at home when they called, though," said Dick.
"They come here t' your camp?"
"Yes. They certainly came."
"'nd you not here?"
"No."
"What did they take?"
"Stole a rifle," said Dick.