And I'm afraid he'll keep on till he gets it.

Me and the sheriff we managed to get him off to bed, but he says he's going to shoot you on sight--and I believe he means it.

You ought to have him bound over to keep the peace." Foy smiled and shook his head.
"I can't do that--and it would only make him madder than ever.

But I'll get out of his way and keep out of his way.

I'll go up to the Jornado to-night and stay with the Bar Cross boys awhile.