The one I saw had on a brown hat, and this man wears a brown hat--and I was advised not to tell any one I had been at that place they call Rock City, when the storm came.

Dad, would an innocent man--one that didn't have anything to do with a crime--would he try to cover it up afterwards ?" Brit's hand shook when he removed the pipe from his mouth and laid it on the table.

His face had turned gray while Lorraine watched him fearfully.

He laid his hand on her shoulder, pressing down hard--and at last his eyes met her big, searching ones.
"If he wanted to _live_--in this country--he'd have to.

Leastways, he'd have to keep his mouth shut," he said grimly.
"And he'd try to shut the mouths of others----" "If he cared anything about them, he would.