He found out he couldn't get his gang into town, so he slipped in by himself.

He'll get ten years for this--and a thousand if they hold him up for the other things he's done." "I know--and this fellow Nash was as quiet as the strike of a snake.

If he'd been a fraction of a second slower I might be where Conklin is now.
I'll never forget Nash for this." She said pointedly: "No, he's a bad one to forget; keep an eye on him.
You spoke of a snake--that's how smooth Steve is." "Remember your own motto, Miss Fortune.

He saved my life; therefore I must trust him." She answered sullenly: "You're your own boss." "What's wrong with Nash ?" "Find out for yourself." "Are all these fellows something other than they seem ?" "What about yourself ?" "How do you mean that ?" "What trail are you on, Bard?
Don't look so innocent.

Oh, I seen you was after something a long time ago." "I am.