There's money enough to take me where I want to go." "Whee-w! Thunder and jimson root! Wher'd ye git that? Didn't dig it out of a hole?" "No. I jest saved it-a dime at a time-see?" Here she turned it out on the table-some bills, but mostly silver dimes and quarters. "Thunder and scissors! Must be two er three hundred dollars there," stared he.