I'll hand you over to him, an'-- not 'cause I've got anything ag'inst you--I'll be mighty glad to do it, too, 'cause my back is already nigh breakin' with the responsibility." Dick started violently.
"What's hit you ?" asked Robertson.
"Oh, nothing.

You see, I'm nervous." "You ain't tellin' the truth.

But I don't blame you an' it don't matter anyway.

Here we are.

Jump down." Dick sprang to the ground, and the others followed.