He must be growing crazy to presume that she permitted him to remain on her list of friendship.
He got up and paced the cell, noting as he did so how closely he was watched by the guard.
"Have you heard how badly the Lieutenant was hurt ?" he asked, approaching the door.
The sentry glanced down the corridor.
"He 'll pull out, all right," he replied confidentially, his lips close to the door.

"Nothin' vital punctured.

You better go to bed, an' forget it till mornin'." "All right, pardner," and Hamlin returned to the cot.

"Turn the light down a little, will you?
There, that's better.

My conscience won't trouble me, but that glare did." With his face to the stone wall he fell asleep..