How about you?
We start back at dark, by the way." "How about that duck hunting ?" "Ducks?
Oh, Mateo will hunt the ducks!" Cliff permitted himself a superior smile.

"We shall have sufficient outlet for any surplus energy without going duck hunting.

You had better turn in when I do." "No, I slept enough to do me, at a pinch.

If Mateo can get a horse, I want to ride up on this pinnacle and take a look-see over the country.
I can get the lay of things a whole lot better than goggling a month at your doggone maps." Cliff took a minute to think it over and gave a qualified consent.
"Don't go far, and don't talk to any one you may meet--though there is no great chance of meeting any one.

I suppose," he added grudgingly, "it will be a good idea for you to get the lay of the country in your mind.