Say, if I don't see Flora--I'm going to hike back to camp pretty quick--you tell her I'm going to try and pull in close enough to take in that dance at Hardup, the Fourth.

I heard there was going to be one.

We can't get through by then, and I may not show up at the ranch, but I'll sure be at the dance.

I--I'm in a hurry, and I've got to go right now." Which he did, and his going savored strongly of flight.
Dill, looking after him queerly, turned and saw Mama Joy standing in the doorway.

With eyes that betrayed her secret she, too, was looking after Billy.
"There is something more I wanted to say to William," explained Dill quite unnecessarily, and went striding down the path after him.