If I ever had any doubt of a crime, it has vanished since this interview." "What crime ?" "Murder; the killing of Percival Coolidge.

Is that plain enough, Hobart?
I want you to understand.

I am fighting this case from now on in the open; it is going to be man to man." "What the hell do you mean, you cur ?" "I'll tell you," went on West coldly, determined now to so anger the fellow as to bring the whole matter to a climax, reckless of the consequences.

"I charge you with murder.

I haven't the proof, but I'll get it; I do not know the object, but I'll find out." "You fool! you'll never get away from here.