So I was alone with him down there, but his eyes were shut on account of his being weak from losing so much blood, and he didn't notice me.
Anyway, I slipped that two dollars into his shirt pocket because I didn't want it anyway, and I thought maybe it would be a memorandum to him, like I said.

Besides I didn't have a right to keep money I got out of another fellow's pocket.
I said, "It's me, Westy; the reason I didn't come around was because all the other fellows were here.

But now you're alone I want to tell you that I'm glad you're not hurt bad." He just looked at me and he said, "I went--I did it." First I didn't know what to say, and then I said, "Never you mind, I guess you were kind of crazy.

We all get crazy sometimes.

I was crazy when I thought Tom Slade was lying once.