Just you get up and walk about a little." Paul rose and walked back and forth across the room, but in a few moments he became dizzy and had to sit down.

Then he uttered an impatient little cry.
"You're right, Henry," he said, "and I can't help it.

Find the horses and take the powder to Marlowe by yourself.

I guess I can get back to Wareville, or come on later to Marlowe." Henry laughed.
"You know I wouldn't dream of doing such a thing, Paul," he said.
"Besides, I don't think they need to be in any hurry at Marlowe for that powder.

We'll rest here two or three days, and then take a fresh start." Paul said no more.