URIAH
Yer last hoss?
TOM
Yes, sir—my last fresh one.
URIAH
Wal', we've got to have two hosses. Give us what ye got.
TOM
There's nothin' in the stable but two hosses thet come in so tuckered out they couldn't hardly eat their corn—ye'll hev to go on with the hosses ye got—less'n ye want to wait until mornin'.
URIAH
We got to be in Philadelphia by mornin'.