I told them so, too.

I told them--" "Yes, I haven't the slightest doubt of that!" Dade flung away a half-smoked cigarette and agitatedly began to roll another one.
"That's one reason why I want you to come down to Palo Alto, Jack.

You know how things are going here, lately; and Perkins hates you since you took the part of that peon he was beating up,--and, by the way, I saw that same Injun at Don Andres' rancho.

Now that Perkins is Captain, you'll get into trouble if you hang around this burg without some one to hold you down.

This ain't any place for a man that's got your temper and tongue.