Probably Joe Scott was yet at too great a distance to hear the inquiry. He did not answer it.
"Is all right, I say?" again asked Moore, when the elephant-like leader's nose almost touched his.
Some one jumped out from the foremost wagon into the road; a voice cried aloud, "Ay, ay, divil; all's raight! We've smashed 'em."
And there was a run. The wagons stood still; they were now deserted.

Probably Joe Scott was still too distant to hear. He did not answer.
"Is all right, I say?" again asked Moore.
Some one jumped out from the first wagon into the road; a voice cried aloud, "Ay, ay, divil; all's raight! We've smashed 'em."
And there was a run. The wagons stood deserted.
