human
No, little Joan, gal. Don't you think of it. We got other things to think of--a whole heap.
gpt
Yes, yes, cried the girl eagerly.
human
We've got life--together.
gpt
An' we must sure keep it.
human
What do you mean, Buck? What are you going to do?
gpt
Do? Why, look yonder. Ther' across the water. Ther' wher' them burnt-up woods break. See that patch o' grass on the sky-line? Look close, an' you'll see two--somethings standin' right ther'. Wal, we got to git near enough that way so Cæsar can hear my whistle.
human
Cæsar? Is--is that Cæsar? Why--how----?
gpt
Maybe I'm guessin'. I ain't sayin'. But--wal, you can't be sure this ways off. Y' see, Cæsar has a heap o' sense, an' his saddle-bags are loaded down with a heap o' good food. An' you're needin' that--same as me.