Um, this bad woman—this damn bad woman. Um, she go with him, to-night, twelve o'clock, the water-hole. She meet um there.
Mrs. Eppingwell (Eagerly.)
Yes, yes. And then....
SITKA CHARLEY
And then she go with um, many sleeps, down the river.
MRS. EPPINGWELL
And you will get the dogs?
SITKA CHARLEY
Sure, I get um.
(Enter Dave Harney from left, striding angrily.) I get um now—