Really you amuse me, Mr.Sergeant Hamlin." "But I have not proposed anything of that nature," the man said quietly, rising to his feet.

"It is, of course, nothing to me, except that Miss McDonald has been very kind and seems a very nice girl.

As I knew something of you and your past, I thought perhaps you might realize how much better it would be to retire gracefully." "You mean that as a threat?
You intend to tell her ?" "Not unless it becomes necessary; I am not proud of the story myself." Their eyes met, and there was no shadow of softness in either face.
The woman's lips curled sarcastically.
"Really, you take yourself quite seriously, do you not?
One might think you still Major of the Fourth Texas, and heir to the old estate on the Brazos.

You talked that way to me once before, only to discover that I had claws with which to scratch.

Don't make that mistake again, Mr.Sergeant Hamlin, or there will be something more serious than scratching done.