I didn't hear anything either.

I had an idea, that's all; came all of a sudden, like that.

Something, I don' know what." "I guess you just imagined something.

There ain't anybody within twenty miles of us, I guess." "Yes, I guess so, just imagined it, that's the word." Half an hour later they had the fire going.

McTeague was frying strips of bacon over the coals, and Cribbens was still chattering and exclaiming over their great strike.