I'm sorry he quit us." "It's the girl," said her husband sententiously.
"Yes.

But"-- smiling grimly--"one furse don't make a parting." "She's same as promised Sam Woodhull, Molly, and you know that." "Before he got whipped by Colonel Banion." "Colonel! Fine business for an officer! Woodhull told me he tripped and this other man was on top of him and nigh gouged out his two eyes.

And he told me other things too.

Banion's a traitor, to split the train.

We can spare all such." "Can we ?" rejoined his wife.