to see it right,
thinkin' at first he was just bull-headed. But pretty soon I got wise
to it that he plain intended to do me. O' course I wasn't goin' to
stand for that, an' I told him so."

"What do you mean when you say you weren't goin' to stand for it. My
uncle told a witness that you said you'd give him two days, then you'd
come at him with a gun."

The fat man mopped a perspiring face with his bandanna. His eyes
dodged. "Maybe I told him so. I don't recollect. When he's sore a
fellow talks a heap o' foolishness. I wasn't lookin' for trouble,
though."

"Not even after he threw you downstairs?"

"No, sir. He didn't exactly throw me down. I kinda slipped. If I'd
been expectin' trouble would I have let Mrs. Hull go up to his rooms
with me?"

Kirby had his own view on that point, but he did not express it. He
rather thought that Mrs. Hull had driven her husband upstairs and had
gone along to see that he stood to his guns. Once in the presence of
Cunningham, she had taken the bit in her own teeth, driven to it by
temper. This was his guess. He knew he might be wrong.

"But I knew how violent he was," the fat man went on. "So I slipped my
six-gun into my pocket before we started."

"What kind of a gun?" Kirby asked.

"A sawed-off .38."

"Do you own an automatic?"

"No, sir. Wouldn't know how to work one. Never had one in my hands."

"You'll get a chance to prove that," Olson jeered.

"He doesn't have to prove it. His statement is assumed to be true
until it is proved false," Kirby answered.

Hull's eyes signaled gratitude. He was where he needed a friend badly.
He would be willing to pay almost any price for Lane's help.

"Cunningham had left the door open, I reckon because it was hot. I
started to push the bell, but Mrs. Hull she walked right in an' of
course then I followed. He wasn't in the sittin'-room, but we seen him
smokin' in the small room off'n the parlor. So we just went in on him.

"He acted mean right from the start--hollered at Mrs. Hull what was we
doin' there. She up an' told him, real civil, that we wanted to talk
the business over an' see if we couldn't come to some agreement about
it. He kep' right on insultin' her, an' one thing led to another.
Mrs. Hull she didn't get mad, but she told him where he'd have to head
in at. Fact is, we'd about made up our minds to sue him. Well, he
went clean off the handle then, an' said he wouldn't do a thing for us,
an'