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He must go, too to Hagan's room with them somehow there was no other way there was Hagan's life at stake. "Aw, I ain't done nothin'!" he whined. "I was just goin' ter borrow the price of a feed from Mike Hagan lemme go!" "Hagan, eh!" snapped the questioner. "Are you a friend of his?" "Sure, I am!" The officers whispered for a moment together.
And I saw my chance and took it. I told the whole thing to the minister that married us; he believed me, and so would any one that knew me then except Hagan's friends, and whatever they believed they'd have sworn the opposite. Do you think your father thought I was a bloody murderer?
The only outsiders who saw the shooting were friends of Hagan's; there was bad blood between us. They'd sworn to do for me. And they would. I shot Hagan with his own gun. He pulled it on me, and I turned it into him, by the greatest piece of quickness and good luck that ever I had. And somehow somehow I couldn't see myself swinging for that, or going to prison for life.
"Have you got it?" he whispered tensely. "Yes," said Hagan, in a numbed way. "This way, then!" Jimmie Dale caught Hagan's arm, and pulled the other across the room and into the kitchen to the trapdoor. "Quick!" he breathed again. "Get down there quick! And no noise! They don't know how many are in the house. When they find HIM they'll probably be satisfied."
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