"I reckon this stuff should keep 'em happy, boss." He set the hands of the clockwork fuse, listened appreciatively to the barely audible hum, then eased himself down the ladder. "In here among the top two rows of cartridges, I thought."
"Wherever you say," Mallory acquiesced. "Only don't make it too obvious--or too difficult to find. Sure there's no chance of them suspecting that we knew the clock and fuses were dud?"
"None in the world," Miller said confidently. "When they find this here contraption they'll knock holes in each others' backs congratulatin' themselves-and they'll never look any further."
