You ought to have some proof, if you want the boys to grab it, Andy." His face sobered.

"Who is this Florence person?
If you could get some kinda proof--a letter, say..." "Easiest thing in the world!" Andy brightened at the suggestion.

"She's stopping at the Park, in Great Falls, and she wanted me to come up or write.

Anybody going to town right away?
I'll send that foxy dame a letter that'll produce proof enough.

You've helped ma a lot, Weary." Weary scrutinized him sharply and puckered his lips into a doubtful expression.