And less than two miles to build!" Imogene's face became a picture of dismay.
"Oh, no, Lee! There must be some way to go on, some place to obtain money," she cried.
"None.

I've tried, but have reached the end of my rope.

Only twenty thousand more needed, or maybe twenty-five.

Just enough to hammer through during the next two weeks.

But it might as well be a million.
I decided to inform Ruth at once; she might consider it important." "She would," said she, positively.
"I haven't been to Sarita Creek before since you returned.