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“Well,” I says, “it’s a rough gang, them two frauds, and I’m fixed so I got to travel with them a while longer, whether I want to or not—I druther not tell you why; and if you was to blow on them this town would get me out of their claws, and _I_’d be all right; but there’d be another person that you don’t know about who’d be in big trouble. Well, we got to save _him_, hain’t we? Of course. Well, then, we won’t blow on them.”