From the facts he had gathered he knew that the man who called himself Judge Price must soon run his course in Raleigh, and then as inevitably push out for fresh fields.

Any morning might find him gone and the boy with him.
"I can't take him to my place as I had intended doing; under the circumstances that is out of the question," he said at length.
"Of course; but I'll send him either up or down the river and place him in safe keeping where you can get him any time you want." "This must be done without violence, John!" stipulated Fentress.
"Certainly, I understand that perfectly well.

It wouldn't suit your schemes to have that brace of old sots handled by the Clan.

Which shall it be--up or down river ?" "Could you take care of him for me below, at Natchez ?" inquired Fentress.
"As well there as anywhere, Colonel, and he'll pass into safe hands; he won't give me the slip the second time!" "Good!" said Fentress, and took his leave.
From the window Murrell watched him cross the clearing, followed by the girl, Bess, who was to row him over to the opposite shore.

He reflected that these men--the Wares and Fentresses and their like--were keen enough where they had schemes of their own they wished put through; it was only when he reached out empty hands that they reckoned the consequences.
Three-quarters of an hour slipped by, then, piercing the silence, Murrell heard a shrill whistle; it was twice repeated; he saw Bess go down to the landing again.