Which I thought was a very intelligent arrangement.

You see, if they move in the daytime the damned old moon won't know anything about it till it's too late and--" "You're the first Irisher I've ever seen who wasn't superstitious, Mike," broke in Fitts, with enthusiasm.

"It takes a great load off my mind.

Now I can ask you why the devil you've never returned that pocket-knife of mine.

I thought you had some sort of superstition about it.