I should undoubtedly put strychnine in their coffee if they stayed, I should hate the sight of them so.

I have some that I brought for the pack rats.

No, I don't want them--" She had sounded very cool and calm, and she had impressed Casey as being quite as fearless as himself.

But now he caught a trembling in her voice, and he distinctly saw her lip quiver.

He was so disturbed that he went over and slapped Ole again and told him to shut up, though Ole was not saying a word.
"Where's their bed-rolls ?" Casey asked, when he turned toward her again.
She pointed to the tent, and Casey went and dragged forth the packed belongings of the two.