I don't care anything for her--it's Peggy Nyland that I like.

Mebbe I'd have done the square thing to her--if I'd been let alone--an' if she'd have liked me.

Peggy's better, ain't she?
When I saw her after--after I saw Maison layin' there, choked to----" "So you saw Maison--dead, you say ?" "Ben Nyland guzzled him," Dale's lips wreathed in a cynical smile.
"Ben thought Maison had brought Peggy to his rooms.

You knowed Maison was dead ?" Sanderson nodded.
"Then you must have been to Okar." He groaned.

"Where's Ben Nyland ?" "In Okar.