"You're the first guy we've seen in a week that looks good." "I hope you won't be disappointed," said Monty, genially.

"If I'd expected this I might have brought more money." "I guess we'll be satisfied," chuckled the man with the revolver.
"You're awful nice and kind, mister, and maybe you wouldn't object to tellin' us when you'll be up dis way ag'in." "It's a pleasure to do business with you, pardner," said the other, dropping Monty's $300 watch in his pocket.

"We'll leave car-fare for you for your honesty." His hands were running through Brewster's pockets with the quickness of a machine.

"You don't go much on jewelry, I guess.

Are dese shoit buttons de real t'ing ?" "They're pearls," said Monty, cheerfully.
"My favorite jool," said the man with the revolver.