"I don't think I am. Why should I be?"
"What's to hinder my killin' you? We're alone in the woods, far from help."
"I don't think you'll do it," said Walter, meeting his gaze steadily.
"You aint a coward, boy; I'll say that for you. Some boys of your age would be scared to death if they was in your place."
"I don't think I am a coward," said Walter, quietly. "Are you going to give me back that pocket-book?"
"Not if I know it; but I'll tell you what you're goin' to do."
"What's that?"
"Hunt up the rest of that money, and pretty quick too."
"What makes you think I have got any more money?"