Let's go home." "Settled nothin'!" said the marshal.

"It's jest begun.

Here's what I deduce: Miss Banks has been foully dealt with.

Ain't this her blood, an' ain't she used her own individual handkerchief to stop it up?
It's blood right square from her heart, gentlemen!" "I don't see how--" began Ed Higgins; but Anderson silenced him with a look.
"Of course _you_ don't, but you would if you'd 'a' been a detective as long's I have.

What in thunder do you s'pose I got these badges and these medals fer?
Fer _not_ seem' how?
No, siree! I got 'em fer _seein_' how; that's what!" "But, Andy--" "Don't call me 'Andy,'" commanded Mr.Crow.
"Well, then, Anderson, I'd like to know how the dickens she could use her own handkerchief if she was stabbed to the heart," protested Ed.