Supposing I give you two dollars for the use of the horses and another dollar for the lantern, how will that strike you?"
"Dat's all right, boss," answered Ike Henry, who remembered that the lantern had cost but seventy-five cents.
Dick passed over the bills and received the lantern, which was filled with oil, and also a box of matches, which Ike Henry chanced to carry.
"Wot you-all gwine to do now?" asked the colored man, as he prepared to hitch up his team again.
"We are going back into the woods, where we left our flying machine," answered Tom.
"You-all be careful dat yo' don't git in de swamp. Dat am a terribul bad spot."
"We'll be careful."
"Tell me, where does that mainroad on the other side of the river run to?" put in Dick.
"Dat road?" queried Ike Henry. "Dat way or dat way?" and he motioned first to the east and then to the west.
"I mean to the westward."
"Why, dat's de way to git to Sherodburg an' Fremville."
"Do you know how far those places are?"
"Sherodburg am 'bout eight miles; Fremville am 'bout twenty or moah."
