He was coldly alert, watching the men behind Lawler, aware that his news was a shock to them; divining they would not hesitate to do violence if an explanation was not quickly offered.
But there was cold malice in Lawler's heart toward Warden; and he stood, silent, watchful, until Warden recovered from his astonishment.

He was determined to compel Warden to ask the question that, plainly, was in his mind.
And at last Warden asked it: "What did you kill them for ?" "I caught them cutting my fence, Warden.

At just about the time the storm struck.

I brought them here--after lifting their guns.

I intended to take them to Sheriff Moreton, at Willets.