“I have a buggy outside.”
“The road to Claremont is rather lonely, I believe.”
“Yes.”
“Why don’t you get some one to go with you?”
“I don’t know anyone I could get.”
“I can find you a companion, but he would want to be paid.”
“I’ll pay him if he’ll see me through all right.”
“I have the very man for you. Here, Luke!”
Luke Robbins heard the call and approached.
The farmer looked at him doubtfully.