They deserted it when the supply gave out, I suppose.

All's well that ends well, only we need gas.
"I bet--I bet we've covered a hundred and fifty miles of territory to-night; what d'you say, Bill ?" He didn't pause long enough to give Bill, or the Justice either, a chance to speak.

"We saw the light in your window and just came in to see if you had a gallon or so of gas.
We've got another car up yonder.

Yes, sir, we've got The Bandit of Harrowing Highway looking like a tame canary for adventures; hey Scout Nick?
Nick's our signal shark--" Peter Piper looked at Nick with humble reverence, and backed farther into the corner.

He could not take his eyes from him.
Justice Fee was about to say, "Here is one of the culprits," but he did not get the chance.