"Aren't you going to tell me ?" "Tell you ?" she repeated.

"I--oh, I can't! Not in front of all them men!" "Very well!" said he, "walk with me, and give me your story.

Will you do that?
At all events, you mustn't stay here, making a disturbance on the highway.

If you knew the police as well as I do, you'd understand that!" "You're right, friend," said she, hoarsely.

"I'm on, now.