And keep your mouth shut.

Just keep on telling them there are no cars.

That's the truth, isn't it ?" He grinned gleefully at Simmons.
"So he's wise, eh ?" he added.

"Well, I'm damned glad of it--the sagebrush rummie! We'll make him hump before we get through with him!" Hatred of Lawler had seized Warden--a passion that ran through his veins with the virulence of a strong poison.

It had been the incident of the fluttering handkerchief that had aroused him.