"Let's send him to Lamy."
"Send him to Lamy?"
"Sure! Let's put him in the road and open the car up! Mebby he'll get to Lamy."
"He'll smash into the rocks, that's what he'll do."
"Well, that'll fix the car. By the time Motor Matt pulls Ferral out of the wreck, I guess he won't feel like getting an officer."
Ferral could hardly believe his ears.
"You scoundrels wouldn't dare do a thing like that!" he cried.
"He says we wouldn't dare, Packard," mumbled Mings.
"He don't know us, eh, Mings?"