"He went across to the township at sundown, just before the dealer came."
Merton whistled.
"Look here, Ellison, you believe, though I've only known you a short time, that I'm a firm friend of yours, don't you?"
"Of course I do. You need not ask that."
"Well, I'm going to hit you pretty hard on a soft spot. You'll hate me for it, but as things are now I can't help that. This is not a time for half measures."
"What are you driving at?"
"Hold on, and you'll see. How long have you known Murkard?"
"No, no! it won't do, Merton. That dog won't fight. You needn't bring Murkard into the business at all. He knows nothing of it, I'll stake my life."
"Don't be foolish. I only ask you how long you've known him?"
"About three years."