It is getting dark already, and we ought to be moving on to Ryacotta, which cannot be much more than a mile away.

You shall ride in front of me, when we get there." "I would rather not," she said, getting up with a painful effort.

"I am awfully foolish, and I am so sorry that I broke down, but I felt so delighted that I could not help it.

You said we could camp, safely, when we once got across the frontier.

Would you mind doing so?
For I don't think I could go much farther." "Certainly we can camp," Dick said cheerfully.