"[...]beyond, in plain sight, but far enough away to give one a good chance of escape in case of detection. "Now, I'll let you hold the pail, Margery, and I'll pick into my hat. Jiminy! They haven't been picked over to-day at all. We'll get our two quarts easy." "H'm," murmured Margery, tentatively. There was a little matter upon which she had been speculating ever since they had left home. "Are—are you going to give me half the money?" "What money?"[...]".