Then I sure don't like that _Metis_ kid.

Reckon I'll kill him if I stop." "Do what you think best," said Thirlwell, who saw he must get rid of one and would sooner keep Drummond.

"If you come back later, we may find you a job." At the end of the week, Driscoll went off into the bush, and after supper Thirlwell sent for Drummond.

Scott was sitting near him outside the shack when the young man came up.
"If you make any fresh trouble here, you know what's coming to you," Scott remarked.

"Steve is a good miner and it won't pay us to keep you and let him go." "I guess you won't find the boys are sorry he lit out.