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He would kill him. But I wanted you to know in case anything happened to Chris. There is nothing they will stick at, these men. Lisner is the vilest; he hates Chris worst of all." She was in deep distress; there were tears in her eyes as she smiled at him. "And I wish oh, John Wesley, you don't know how I wish you were staying here dear old friend!"
"You're guilty as hell! I'll put your own handcuffs on you. Oddly enough, the law provides that when it is necessary to arrest the sheriff the duty falls to the coroner. It is very appropriate. You must pardon me, Mr. Lisner, if I seem unsympathetic. Dick Marr was your friend!
Besides " She paused; the color swept to her cheek. "Besides you. Yes, yes," grumbled Pringle. "Might have been expected. These women! Does the Foy-boy know?" "He knows that Lisner wanted to marry me," said Stella. Neck and cheek were crimson now; but it was characteristic that her level eyes met Pringle's fearlessly. "But before that he he persecuted me, John. Chris must not know.
Breslin was an honest, well-meaning farmer; the Major was furious to find such a man allied with Foy's foes certain sign that other decent blockheads would do likewise. "Matt Lisner tells you Kit Foy is a murderer and you believe him implicitly: Matt Lisner tells you I'm a liar but you stumble at that. Why? Because you think about me that's why! Why don't you try that plan about Foy thinking?"
"The worst day's work you ever did for yourself," said the angry sheriff, "was when you butted into this business." "Yes, yes; go on. Was this to-day or yesterday at the hotel?" "Liar!" roared Lisner. "You never were at the Gadsden House." "Who said I was?" The words cracked like a whiplash.
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