"I go when get ready."
"You will go now. If you do not move fast enough I will throw you out—yes, I'll throw you downstairs head first, or whichever way you chance to start. Now go!"
Cavard arose to give emphasis to his words.
"What?"
"Where you put boy?"
"What boy are you talking about?"
"Where you put Segunder's friend Rush?" demanded the big miner, still preserving his stolid expression.
Cavard laughed.
"You must be a fool!" he sneered.