And after he gets Dale he'll come for you, for he's seeing red, for sure.
"I ain't interfering.

This is one of the times when the law don't see anything--and don't want to see anything.

I won't touch Nyland for killing Maison, and I won't lay a finger on Sanderson if he shoots the gizzard out of you.

There's a train out of here in fifteen minutes.

I give you your chance--take the train or take your chance with Sanderson!" "I'll take the train," declared Silverthorn.
Fifteen minutes later, white and scared, he was sitting in a coach, cringing far back into one of the seats, cursing, for it seemed to him that the train would never start..