That was the day you were down there with the girl." "There's no girl in this," warned Johnny.

"Now tell me just what you can do." "Will you wipe me off the slate ?" "Clean as a whistle," promised Johnny.

"If my lawyer lets you be convicted I'll go to jail in your place." "It's like getting over-change by mistake," gratefully returned Collaton.

"I'm tired of the game, Johnny, and if I can get out of this I'll stay straight the balance of my life." "You'll die in the top tier, with the pentitentiary chaplain writing your farewell letters," prophesied Johnny.

"What did you say you could do ?" "Well, I can incriminate not only Jacobs but Gresham in those phoney attachments, and I can hand you the Gamble-Collaton books," set forth Collaton.