You were there.

You saw him wilt.

By gracious--" "Yuh don't know anything against him ?" gasped Irish.
"Not a darned thing--any more than what you all know," testified Andy complacently.
It took a minute or two for that to sink in.
"Well, I'll be damned!" breathed Irish.
"We did chain him to the anvil," Andy went on.

"On the way down, we talked about being in a hurry to get back to you fellows, and I told Mig--so Dunk could hear--that we wouldn't bother with the horse.

We tied him to the corral.