"I feel so good over your victory.

Why, it really wasn't your affair at all, and yet you came here, fought our fight for us; and then, when it is all over, you wish us to say nothing about it! That isn't fair!" He grinned.

"Was you fair ?" he charged.
"You told me the other day that you knew, the day after I ordered Dale away from the Double A--after tellin' you that I wasn't what I claimed to be--that Barney Owen wasn't Barney Owen at all, but your brother.
"An' you let me go on, not tellin' me.

An' he didn't do a heap of talkin'.

I ain't mentioned it until now, but I've wondered why?
Barney knew from the first day that I wasn't what I pretended to be.
Why didn't you tell me, Barney ?" Mary was blushing, and Barney's face was red.