THREE:"Now, look here," said the stranger; "I've made you a mighty fair proposition more'n the pass's worth to you. If you don't accept it you'll wish you had. I'm onto you. I'll go right back to the Provost and let out on you. I know enough to settle your hash mighty sudden. Do you hear me?"
THREE:Rogier's voice became stern. "And that is?"
THREE:"Where are you from?'
THREE:"But" He was sure she was wrong, but he couldn't see where. "Who are we to play God for them?" he said at last.
THREE:"Yes, indeed."
THREE:"Say, you fellers up there, ain't you gittin' tired o' that work? You ain't hurtin' nobody with them dornicks. We kin dodge 'em easy, and you're just strainin' yourselves for nothin'. Let up for awhile, till we both rest and git a fresh hold. We'll amuse you if you will."
THREE:"How kin you tell the guerrillas from the citizens?"3. Who helps the explorers dig up the metal?
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