CHAPTER XXII
OVER THE BIG WOODS
"Is there a hardware store handy?" asked Dick, of the first man who came up. He had told his brothers to let him do the talking.
"Sure—Bill Simmons's place, just down the street," answered the man, pointing with his finger.
"Thank you. Tom, bring that five-gallon gasoline can with you. Sam, you mind the machine," went on Dick, loudly.
"All right," answered the brothers, and Tom got the can in question, and he and Dick started for the store.
"Humph! got to have gasoline to run 'em, eh?" said one of the men, to Sam.
"Yes, indeed," answered the youngest Rover.
"Well, Bill Simmons can give ye all ye want, pervidin' ye pay for it," chuckled the man. "He keeps gasoline fer auto fellers an' fer farmers as has gasoline engines."
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