"He is not unlike Tom, but goes rather better dressed."
"Do you know his occupation?"
"A sort of horse-trading character, I think."
I considered for a time, and then resumed my catechism.
"Among the farmers whose horses have been stolen, do you know one who is thoroughly shrewd, cautious and reliable?"
"I think so," after a moment's reflection. "I think Mr. Warren is such a man."
"Where can he be found?"
"He lives five miles northwest of Trafton."
"If you wished to organize a small band of regulators, say six or eight, where could you find the right men, and how soon?"