"Have mercy on me, Mr. Robbins! Don't kill me!" ejaculated Burns, half choked.
"What did you come here for?"
"I--I had no money, and--"
"You thought you could get some here. That is the explanation."
"Ye-es," faltered Burns.
"You thought you would be more than a match for the boy. Well, you have no boy to deal with."
"I know that very well," confessed Burns.
"How long have you been in Oreville?"
"I only came this morning."
"You have improved your time," said Luke, dryly. "You have stolen a gold watch, besides making this attempt at robbery."