He may die shootin'.

I don't lay no bets that I c'n nail him before he gets his iron out of its leather, but I say he'll be shootin' blind when he dies.

Is there any one takin' that bet ?" His eyes challenged them one after another.

Their glances travelled past Silent as if they were telling over and over to themselves the stories of those many men to whom Tex Calder had played the part of Fate.

The leader turned back to Shorty Rhinehart.
"Now tell me what he had to say about the coin." "Hardy says the shipment's delayed.