"An' so I did, boy.

From the mountain up there I've been watching things through my telescope--been keepin' quiet since Doc pulled the bullet out.

I've been layin' for the Breed.

I wanted him to think I'd vamoosed.

I'm goin' to kill him!" He had squatted down before the fire, his long rifle across his knees, and spoke as quietly as though he was talking of a partridge or a squirrel instead of a human being.