Moselle. I love him, daddy.
Vermont. And he with another gal hanging round his neck.
Moselle. Why, daddy, she's his sister!
Vermont. What! (Aside.) Another prodigal! This camp's getting lively. (Aloud.) His sister. That's another sort.
Moselle. And you will find the money?
Vermont. Find twenty thousand? Oh, yes, Mosey! I'll take my pick, and go right off. As finds are about here, it may take a few years—
Moselle. Years! We must have it to-day. O daddy, you've plenty banked at Carson!
Vermont. Mosey, when you was a little gal, we used to sit down by the creek.
Moselle. Where you found me, longer ago than I can remember.