But they didn't come.
You came.
"At first I was not sure what to think of you.

But I saw sympathy in your eyes when you looked at Mary, and when you told Dale that you were Will Bransford, I decided to keep silent.

You looked capable, and when I saw that you were willing to fight for Mary, why--why--I just let you go.

I--I was afraid that if I'd tell you who I was you'd throw up the whole deal.

And so I didn't say anything." Sanderson grinned.