That man doesn't belong around here." "Where is he from ?" "I think he comes from Boston, but I am not sure." "And his name ?" "Why do you ask these questions?
Do you think he had something to do with your being thrown from the horse ?" "No, not with being thrown from the horse, Reff.

But, if you'll remember, when I came to my senses my watch was gone, also my stickpin and eight dollars in bills." "And you think that man took them ?" questioned Reff Ritter, in a voice that sounded strained.
"I won't say that until I know more about the man.

If you say he is a good, honest man, why then I'll be bound to believe I am mistaken." "I don't know much about him, but I don't think he is a thief," answered the bully, slowly.

"His name is Smith, Cameron Smith, and he is a commercial traveler.

I only met him twice, once about two weeks ago and to-day.