? ? ? ? "Yes."
? ? ? ? "Come with me."
? ? ? ? He led Caesar to a place out of earshot.
? ? ? ? "What fiend's game is this?" he demanded sternly.
? ? ? ? "I can't tell you, massa; I'm not in it."
? ? ? ? "Who are those men that have written to me?"
? ? ? ? "I don't know their right names. I calls 'em Massa John and Massa Dick."
? ? ? ? "It seems they have trapped a boy friend of mine, Rodney Ropes. Did you see him?"
? ? ? ? "Yes; I gave him a good dinner."
? ? ? ? "That is well. If they should harm a hair of his head I wouldn't rest till I had called them to account. Where have they got the boy concealed?"
? ? ? ? "I couldn't tell you, massa."
? ? ? ? "You mean, you won't tell me."
? ? ? ? "Yes. It would be as much as my life is worth."
? ? ? ? "Humph, well! I suppose you must be faithful to your employer. Do you know that these men want me to pay five thousand dollars for the return of the boy?"
? ? ? ? "Yes, I heard them talking about it.
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