Came here, going north, night before last.

And--no more to do with the murder of yon man than you have!" "They found his purse on you, anyway," remarked Mr.Lindsey bluntly.
"What have you got to say to that ?" "What I say is that I'm a damned fool!" answered Carter surlily.

"It's all against me, I know, but I'll tell you--you can tell lawyers anything.
Who's that young fellow ?" he demanded suddenly, glaring at me.

"I'm not going to talk before no detectives." "My clerk," replied Mr.Lindsey.

"Now, then--tell your tale.