You won't forget to put it in orders, will you?
Cheerio." "Let's go round by the lower road, skipper," said Mackay.

"We can look in at that toppin' little pub--what's its name, Croix something ?--and besides, the surface is capital down there." "And see Marie, eh?
But don't forget you've got a padre aboard." "Oh, he's all right, and if he's going to be out here, it's time he knew Marie." Graham laughed.

"Carry on," he said.

"It's all one to me where we go, skipper." He lay back more comfortably than ever, and the big car leaped forward through the forest, ever descending towards the river level.

Soon the trees thinned, and they were skirting ploughed fields.