“That’s a fact, too. Now, just hold on a minute, while I think.”
Graham ceased talking for a moment, while Seth remained as if in deep and anxious thought. Suddenly lifting up his head, he remarked.
“I have it.”
“Have what? The plan which must be pursued by us?”
“I cac’late I have.”
“Well, out with it.”
“Why, it’s this. We’ve got to git that gal, an’ no mistake.”
Despite the gloominess which had been upon Graham, he could not help laughing outright at the serious tone in which this was uttered.
“What are you laughing at?” indignantly demanded Seth.