The blow had taken a considerable part of his remaining strength.

He also saw that his antagonist was regarding him with a curious eye.
"You fight well, Yank," said Woodville, "although I ought not to call you Yank, but rather a traitor, as you're a Kentuckian.

Still, I've put my marks on you.

You're bleeding a lot and you'd be a sight if it weren't for this cleansing rain." "I've been putting the map of Kentucky on your own face.

You don't look as much like Mississippi as you did.