"Higgins's job," said he, earnestly, "is keepin' us boys out o' hell; an' he's the only man on the job."
Of this I had been informed.
"I want t' tell ye, friend," the lumber-jack added, with honest reverence, "that he's a damned good Christian, if ever there was one. Ain't that right, Billy?"
"Higgins," the bartender agreed, "is a square man.