"You're a--a--" "Say it," nodded Breault good humoredly.

"By all means say it, Mrs.
Jolly Roger.

If you can't find words, let me help you," and while he waited he loaded his pipe and lighted it.
"You see I don't exactly live up to regulations when I'm with good friends like you," he apologized cynically.

"In other words you're a couple of hard cases.

Cassidy has turned in all sorts of evidence about you.