The man went running up the wooden sidewalk and Scotty fell back into his blankets.
“Holdup, eh?” grunted Chuck. “I’ll bet they got a million dollars. The Overland carries millions.”
“Millions!” snorted Scotty. “There ain’t that much.”
“Oh, yes, there is. That Overland carries——”
“Where to? Do ye think the millionaires send their money out for a ride? Mebby we better git up, eh?”
“Which way did they go, Scotty?”
“Which way did who go?”
“The robbers.”
“How in hell would I know?”
“Yuh hadn’t ought to overlook little details like that.”