JIM. Well, a fellow who takes a risk like that—to clear another man who's been arrested in his place, ain't so bad.
KATE. A train robber!
JIM. Why, I don't say he done it.
KATE. But you think so.
JIM. [Laughing.] Oh, no, I don't—there's a ten thousand dollar reward for the right man.
KATE. Then why hand this letter to me? Why imply it?
JIM. Why, Kate, I'm a friend of—your pa's—I've known you ever since you was eight or ten years old. I don't know this man Travers—you don't know him. He comes to your house.
KATE. Well.
JIM. Comes to see you, don't he?
KATE. [Getting in front of anvil.] He does—what of it?