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“Donefor?“murmuredtheother,lookingaboutstupidly。
“Donefor,that’stheword。Donefor?Yes,Iguesswe’redonefor。“
“WhatarewegoingtodoNOW?“exclaimedMarcus,sharply,afterawhile。
“Well,let’s——let’sbemovingalong——somewhere。“
“WHERE,I’dliketoknow?What’sthegoodofmovingon?“
“What’sthegoodofstoppinghere?“
Therewasasilence。
“Lord,it’shot,“saidthedentist,finally,wipinghisforeheadwiththebackofhishand。Marcusgroundhisteeth。
“Donefor,“hemuttered;“donefor。“
“IneverWASsothirsty,“continuedMcTeague。“I’mthatdryIcanhearmytonguerubbingagainsttheroofofmymouth。“
“Well,wecan’tstophere,“saidMarcus,finally;“wegottogosomewhere。We’lltryandgetback,butitain’tnomannerofuse。Anythingwewanttotakealongwithusfromthemule?Wecan——“
Suddenlyhepaused。Inaninstanttheeyesofthetwodoomedmenhadmetasthesamethoughtsimultaneouslyroseintheirminds。Thecanvassackwithitsfivethousanddollarswasstilltiedtothehornofthesaddle。
Marcushademptiedhisrevolveratthemule,andthoughhestillworehiscartridgebelt,hewasforthemomentasunarmedasMcTeague。