She’ll get there just the same;
So——
What’s the matter with old Fardale?
"They’re singing too soon!" muttered Jabez Lynch. "Better wait a little while!"
"That’s what I think," said a voice beside him.
Lynch started, for he had not fancied that he spoke the words aloud. Scudder was there.
"What do you want?" asked Jabez, not quite pleased at having Uric there.
"Oh, nothing, nothing!" was the answer, as Scudder grinned and rubbed his chin. "Just happened along and heard what you said."
"I didn’t say anything."
"Didn’t you? Then I must have been dreaming."