I suppose you're Old Man Gale's other daughter--eh ?" Necia nodded.
"What time of day was it when you learned about this ?" "Cut that out," roughly interjected Gale.

"Do you think I double-crossed you ?" The other turned upon him.
"It looks that way, and I intend to find out.

You said yesterday you hadn't told anybody--" "I didn't think about the woman," said the trader, a trifle disconcerted, whereupon Runnion gave vent to an ironical sneer.
"But here's your girl and this man ahead of us.

I suppose there's others on the way, too." "Nonsense!" Burrell cut in.

"Don't quarrel about this.