I'll sneak out about quarter to twelve and borrow Thankful's horse and buggy out of her barn.

I know where she keeps the key.

I'll be ready here at twelve prompt--or not here, maybe, but down in the hollow back of your henhouse.

You must be there and we'll drive over to Trumet--" "Trumet! Why, Caleb Hammond, I know everybody in Trumet well's I do here.

And gettin' to Trumet at three o'clock in the mornin' would be--" "Then we won't go to Trumet.