"Can't say. Don't know."
"Do you think he shot old Reginald Rayton?"
"No, I don't."
"Why don't you?"
"Because I shot him myself."
A gasp went up from the group of anxious and astonished men.
"You!" exclaimed Harley. "I don't believe it."
"It's the truth, anyhow. I mistook him for a buck. He knows all about it."
"Took him for a buck?"
"That's what I said; an' if any man here thinks I'm lyin' he'd better not say so, or he'll get his face pushed in."