An' thet's what they was arguin' with me fer--wanted me to come." "Where's this man Glidden ?" demanded Kurt.

"I'll give him a piece of my mind." "I reckon he's hangin' round the farm--out of sight somewhere." "All right, Jerry.

Now you go back to work.

You'll never lose anything by sticking to us, I promise you that.

Keep your eyes and ears open." Kurt strode back to the house, and his entrance to the kitchen evidently interrupted a colloquy of some kind.