“Why not?”
“Because I’m a sticker, and never ran away like a sneak in my life,” declared Andy strenuously. “No, I’m going to face the music like a man.”
Chase was silent for a while. Finally, evidently struggling with some new disturbing thought, he said:
“Sure you can get me a job, Andy?”
“I am.”
“If I cut loose from here and make Talbot an enemy for life, you’ll see to it that I get work?”
“As long as you keep sober, Mr. Chase, you can always get a position. You have made a brave start. Now brace up, think something of yourself, and earn a comfortable living.”
“I’ll do it!” cried Chase. “I’ll risk everything. Andy, you didn’t fire that barn. Do you know who did?”
“I have a suspicion,” replied Andy.
“If I guess right who you suspect, will you nod your head?”