That old snake Copperhead is three hundred miles from here on the Sun Dance, plotting hell for this country, and we want him.

As you say, Cameron's our man.

I wonder," continued the Superintendent after a pause, "I wonder if we could get him." "I should say certainly not!" replied the Sergeant promptly.

"He's only a few months married, sir." "He might," mused the Superintendent, "if it were properly put to him.
It would be a great thing for the Service.

He's the man.