9/18 "It seems to be impossible for me to remember a thing," he asserted. He went on more gravely: "I'm pretty dead sure that you do remember something about her." There was just the shade of a threat in the voice of this slender youngster, and Robert Macklin had been an amateur pugilist of much brawn and a good deal of boxing skill. He cast a wary eye on Ronicky; one punch would settle that fellow. The man Gregg might be a harder nut to crack, but it would not take long to finish them both. Robert Macklin thrust his shoulders forward. |