Nobody can stand in his way.

Nobody ever did! And they are two to one.

Let us hide! Let us hide!" "I can stand in anybody's way," I said, "if I want to." I was not really afraid of them if worst came to worst, but I did see that it was two to one; so I thought of evading the search, but the hiding of a team of four cows and a covered wagon on the open Iowa prairie was no easy trick.

If I turned off the road my tracks would show for half a mile.

If once the problem of hiding my tracks was solved, the rest would be easy.