human
Shure now, miss, he said insinuatingly.
gpt
Mr. Lacy must hev' sint more insthructions 'long with ye then them. All ther word thet iver come ter me wus ter saddle oop, ride down here an' mate this man Enright. I don't aven know fer shure whar ol' Mendez is--likely 'nough he be in Mexico.
human
In Mexico! indignantly.
gpt
Of course not. Lacy said you knew the trail. It's a place they call 'Sunken Valley'--out there somewhere, and Brennan could barely distinguish the movement of her arm desert-ward.
human
It's across that sand flat.
gpt
Shoshone?
human
Yes; I couldn't remember the name. That's all I know about it, only Lacy said you'd been there before.
gpt
Shure, miss, assured the marshal softly, clearly realising that he had already gone the limit, and that any further questioning must lead inevitably to trouble.
human
If it is Sunken Valley I'm ter ride ter, thet's aisy.
gpt
Then it's good night.