“I have nothing to do with courts.”
“You may have yet. Let me give you a piece of advice.”
“What is it?” demanded Colson suspiciously.
“Join the band permanently. You’re a man after Fletcher’s own heart. You and he will make a good match.”
“Who is that mentioning my name?” asked Fletcher, who happened to be within hearing.
“I took that liberty, squire. I’ve been advisin’ Colson here to join your band.”
“What is that for?”
“I think it’s a business that will suit him. His talents all lie in that direction. He’ll be like a brother to you, Fletcher.”
“What did he say?”
“He don’t like the idea. He seems to feel above you. He says he is only keepin’ company with you for a short time.”