If he 'll keep his promise I 'll fix the mine so they won't get out.

Then we can buy it at public sale or from the heirs; and Roady and I will live together again.'" "The poor old soul," there was aching sympathy in Anita Richmond's voice.

"I--I can't help it if she was willing to kill people.

The poor old thing was crazy." "Yes, and she 's 'ad us bloody near crazy too.

Maybe there 's another entry." "I 'm coming to it.