I'll know if he dies or not, because he's a friend of Fred's, and Fred would hear right away.
And we can make up a set of signals, and flash them with glasses, like we were doing just for fun this afternoon.

Then I won't have to climb clear up here if something happens that you ought to know about--don't you see?
I can walk out in sight of here and signal with my vanity mirror.

It will be fun.
"And when you're through here, if I were you I'd find some nice place here in the hills to camp.

It isn't half as bad to stay right in the mountains, as it would be to stay in town and imagine that every strange man you see has come after you.

Sometimes I wish I could get right out where there's not a soul, and just stay there.