I don't lie, Dysart." "Then add to that negative virtue by keeping your mouth shut," said Dysart between his teeth, "or you'll have other sorts of suits on your hands.

I warn you now to keep clear of me and mine." "Just what _is_ yours ?" inquired Duane patiently.
"You'll find out if you touch it." "Oh.

Is--is Miss Quest included by any hazard?
Because if the right chance falls my way, I shall certainly interfere." "If you do, I shall begin suit for alienation within twenty-four hours." "Oh, no, you won't.

You're horribly afraid, Dysart.

This grimacing of yours is fear.