? ? ? ? Hanson paused. Both men were silent for a time. Presently the trader coughed in an embarrassed manner as though there was something on his mind he felt in duty bound to say, but hated to.
? ? ? ? "What is it, Hanson?" asked Bwana. "You were about to say something weren't you?"
? ? ? ? "Well, you see it's like this," ventured Hanson. "Bein' around here evenings a good deal I've seen them two together a lot, and, beggin' your pardon, sir, but I don't think Mr.
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