URIAH
Wal', ye got to git to Philadelphia—I give my word.
RODNEY
All right—I'll go on—I'll try to make it.
URIAH
Look here—et's six or seven mile to the next remount station—I tell ye what I'll do—I'll tie this lame hoss here—and thet hoss of your'n will hev to carry double thet far!
RODNEY
I guess that's the best thing.
URIAH
Let me hev thet stirrup—