Then there's going to be three rushes.

A summer rush of men coming in light; a fall rush of men with outfits; and a spring rush, the next year after that, of fifty thousand.
You-all won't be able to see the landscape for chechaquos.

Well, there's the summer and fall rush of 1897 to commence with.

What are you-all going to do about it ?" "What are you going to do about it ?" a friend demanded.
"Nothing," he answered.

"I've sure already done it.