Might been troopers, for all I know.' 'Pity we wasn't,' said Jim; 'I'd have the hobbles on you by this time, and you'd have got "fitted" to rights.

I wish I'd gone into the police sometimes.

It isn't a bad game for a chap that can ride and track, and likes a bit of rough-and-tumble now and then.' 'If I'd been a police tracker I'd have had as good a chance of nailing you, Jim Marston,' spoke up Warrigal.

'Perhaps I will some day.

Mr.
Garton wanted me bad once, and said they'd never go agin me for old times.