That's what I told the Jedge last night, but he said he didn't give a whoop; thet he knew more poker than both ov 'em put tergether.

I tell yer them fellers stole that money, an' they killed Beaucaire--" "Hold on a minute," I broke in, my mind cleared of its first passion, and realizing the necessity of control.

"Let's keep cool, and go slow.
While I believe McAfee is right, we are not going to bring the Judge back to life by turning into a mob.

There is no proof of cheating, and Kirby has the law behind him.

Let me talk to the captain about what had best be done." "Who, Thockmorton ?" "Yes; he'll know the better action for us to take.