Step out of there, Cochose." He came grinning widely, balancing the heavy club in his hands.
"You mean me, sah?
You all think yer kin lick me ?" "Yes, I think so; I'll try it anyway.

Here Carlson, take this pistol and sheath knife.

If anyone interferes shoot him.

All I ask is fair play.

Drop that club, Cochose, and throw away your knife.