Blaze away!" "What are you up to with the carbine ?" said Hugh.
"I'm going to have a blaze at some of these 'ere buff'loes," said Tommy gaily.

"Bill's lent me a horse.

They's got a rifle for you, and one for the old man.

"We'll give them buff'loes hell to-day.

Five rifles--they'll think the French is after them." "Well, but I want to get back," said Hugh.