For a moment as the newcomer gazed at Sim Colby his expression mirrored some sort of surprise and his lips moved as if to speak, but Spurrier could not see, because Colby's back was turned, the warning glance that shot between the two, and the big fellow's lips closed again without giving utterance to whatever he had been on the point of saying-something to do with eyes that had mystifyingly changed their color.
"The Law of Hemlock Mountain"
Hugh Lundsford