There is the biggest and blackest at your elbow.

That man sent word to Arcoll about your crossing at Dupree's Drift.

At our outspan at noon yesterday he came to me and offered me my liberty if I would help him.

He told me he was a spy, and I flung his offer in his face.

It was he who shot the Keeper by the river side, and would have stolen the Snake if I had not broken his head.