Mr.Banks and Tom Reddon had engaged their men in New York.

These desperadoes came to Boggs City while Tom was here to watch their operations.

All the time Mr.Crow was chasing us down Reddon was laughing in his sleeve, for he knew what was to happen during the marshal's absence.

You know how successfully he managed the job.

It was my stepfather's fault that it did not succeed.
"My mother, down in New York, driven to the last extreme, had finally turned on him and demanded that he make restitution to Rosalie Gray, as we had come to know her.