Other voices claimed attention. "And when they dragged Indian Run yesterday, there was the pistol at the bottom of a pool--his name upon it, just as he told them it would be--" "Fairfax Cary was in the court room yesterday when he was committed. He and Lewis Rand spoke to each other, but no one heard what they said." The boy came to the front again. "I didn't hear much that morning before Mr. Garrett sent me away, but I heard why he gave himself up. I thought it wasn't much of a reason--" The crowd pressed closer, "What was it, Michael, what was it?" "It sounds foolish," answered the boy, "but I've got it right. He said he must have sleep."