This was resorted to last night after you returned to Haskell.

I do not pretend to know how it was accomplished, nor do I greatly care.

Through some lie, no doubt.

But, anyway, she was inveigled into leaving the hotel, seized by you and some of your gang, forced into a wagon, and driven off by Matt Moore." "You are a good dreamer.

Why not ask Timmons to show you the letter she left ?" "I have already seen it.