If he ever did know I guess he has forgotten it long ago.

He has been forgetting right along whether he put salt in the hash or not, and each time he wasn't sure he did it again.

That's one of the things that made the trouble." Grenfell stopped him with a gesture.
"I'm going to talk.

Don't interrupt.

Mr.Weston was once or twice a good friend to me, and you have seen me through a few times lately.
Now I know a quartz lead that's run through with wire gold quite rich enough to mill at a profit, but I can't go up and look for it in the bush myself.