“Do you know who they were?”
“I do!” said Van. “For I’m the man they chased. Curse ’em! They are the Bradys of New York!”
“They are on our list,” said Collins. “We’ll trap them.”
“They must die!”
“Well,” growled Scraggs, “I don’t want them to get their eyes on my place here. I’ve too much at stake. See?”
“Ain’t you with us?”
“Of course!”
“Then you’ve got to take chances.”
“But there’s no need of being so reckless.”
“Oh, don’t fret, we can handle the Bradys all right! Hello! What the deuce is that?”