"Such a dream as that means something, sir."
"It means this—that miserable, drunken rascal has disappeared, and I am likely to have trouble about it."
"He'll come back."
"I don't know about that. Perhaps he won't come back."
"Have you any idea where he is, sir?"
"Do you think I killed him, Cleary?"
"No, sir; certainly not."
"But suppose I did? What then?"
"Well, sir; it's a terrible thing. I—"
"Would you betray me?"