"This is the first time I ever irrigated Morgan's place, and from what I have heard today about the closing I suppose it will be the last time.

So here's to you, Morgan!" And he waved his glass towards the bartender.

His voice was well modulated and his enunciation bespoke education.

This, in connection with his careful clothes and rather modish riding-boots, might have given him the reputation of a dude, had it not been for several other essential details of his appearance.

His six-gun hung so low that he would scarcely have to raise his hand to grasp the butt.