"I'm scared stiff every time I think of it.

Maybe he'll murder you, Jeff." "Maybe he'll murder both of us.

You got him into it." She did not smile, but considered gravely, absently.
"There's something else might happen," she said at last.

"That boy's got at least a couple of sides to him.

I'd rather he'd be crazy mad than be what I'm thinking of now, and that's that all this stuff might just fairly break his heart.