I'll just remark that you and truth are strangers." "I ain't interested in what you fellers got to say," flared Tip, sullenly.

"And I don't like your company, neither.

So jest skate along." "We're not going to linger with you, Tip, any longer than seems absolutely necessary," promised Dave, coolly.

"But what I want to say is this: If you make any more attempts to do Dick Prescott any harm our crowd will get you, no matter how far we have to go to find you.

Is that clear ?" "I s'pose it is, if you say so," sneered young Scammon.
"We'll get you," pursued Dave, "and we'll turn you over to the authorities.