You can't live without your girl," he went on, "any more 'n I could without my boy.

You'd better"---- The figure at the table straightened up.

Under his tufted eyebrows his keen gray eyes flashed from one to the other.

His hands knotted.
"Go slow!" went on the smooth voice of Jennings, known all the country through as a peace-maker.

"Take time t' think it over.