Bears is easy killed." "Nonsense." Reluctantly Tom reloaded his weapon and thrust it back into its shoulder holster; regretfully he murmured: "Doggone! We never have any more fun." He turned toward the door.
"Where are you going, dad ?" "I got to see a man; back in an hour.

Anybody calls--" "You know you won't be back in an hour.

Where are you going ?" "I got to see--What is it ?" "Bob" hesitated.

"I wish you'd stay here.

I think Mr.Gray arrived this morning, and I expect him in." Tom decided that he had made Judge Halloran wait long enough.