But he didn't do it!" Lamb nodded, sighed aloud, and crossed the room to a chair.

"I guess not," he said, as he sat down.

"Bustin' his health up over his glue-works, I expect." "Yes." "I guess so; I guess so." Then he looked up at her with a glimmer of anxiety in his eyes.

"Has he came to yet ?" "Yes.

He's talked a little.