“I was the one who popped the shotgun man over the head.”
“Oh, I thought you were, but I wasn’t sure. But how did you know I was there?”
“I followed yuh, ma’am.”
Jane took a deep breath.
“Oh, I’m glad you did, Mr. Collins!”
“It worked out pretty good. And then Blaze Nolan brought you to town.”
“But he didn’t know it,” said Jane, colouring quickly.
“He does know it now. At that time he thought you was that woman they call Della.”
“I know it. She is the woman that Blaze fought my brother over.”
“The woman they say caused the killin’, ma’am.”