The Body Master of a Lodge of Freemen

Mc ginty was not used to being answered in such fashion, and it amused him. Why won't you tell me? Because no brother may tell another a lie, then truth is too bad to tell. Mac murdo nodded, why did you shoot em? I was helping uncle sam to make dollars. Maybe mine were not as good gold as his, but they looked as well and were cheaper to make. Well, i know that iam safe in your hands.