How do I know all this?
Because I know young mackinaw jacket and because I know Skinny--see?
Simple as eating pie." "Gee, I've got to admit that eating pie is easy--especially mince," I told him.
He said, "All right, now I'm going to ask you a question and if you want to, you can say 'none of your business.' You told me you were keeping still about something.

Has it anything to do with Skinny ?" "No, siree, it has not," I told him.
"All right, has it anything to do with the key ?" He shot it out just like that and oh, boy, wasn't I up in the air.
I said, "Maybe, kind of; yes, it has." "Well then, you'd better tell me all about it," he said.
"I can't," I told him.
He said, "Oh, yes, you can." "I promised I wouldn't," I said.
"Well then," he said, "we're all up in the air and I guess I can't help you much.

I just thought that maybe two heads would be better than one, that's all.

The money came out of the locker, that's sure.

Any idea who it belongs to ?" For a minute I just sat there thinking, watching him dip his oars.