“That’s why you kept away from us?”
“Yes.”
“That’s why you went back to town last time you were with us.”
“Yes.”
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] “And I thought you were a damned snob!” A hand that trembled came across the desk top. “Sorry I said what I did. Pardon!”
The other made an attempt to treat it lightly. Two shaking hands clasped.
“No trouble about getting off now, eh?”
“I—I’d like to eat dirt for the way I talked to you,” said Cleeburg.
“Forget it! Your assumption was the only logical one. Another man would be after me with a gun for what I’ve told you.”
“Look here,” little ’Dolph stumbled on, “I—I’ll star you myself.”